บท 115: why don't you die for me

She was my sister.

Born from the same womb, shared the same seeds.

Mother, fathers and elder brother.

Should we not be close?

Even if I wanted to eat her I never did, I always treated her fairly.

Right?

Sister?

She is my younger sister right?

'Are you sure Slyrical?'

Of course, the memories won't lie.

Right?

Dear little sister?

'Memories? Do you trust those Slyrical?'

I tried to shook that voice from my mind.

My vision blurred and my heart ached, for what seems like a lifetime I stood there staring at the darkness around my sister.

Unable to let my vision waver, I...I really felt utter disbelief. That annoying voice spoke once more.

'You should have noticed a long time ago...were the signs not present?'

Right, they were, I always had that naggy feeling.

"That is not your sister,"