Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Cove ❯ Origin of the Fall ( Chapter 81 )
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He wasn't always so corrupt. There was once a good boy in
there.
Power corrupts. Everybody knows that. He was no different. Seita
didn't come from an abusive home. He didn't remember his childhood
or his hometown. Somehow, that didn't matter. Seita was going to
make his own future. To him, this was going to be an adventure.
Well... not exactly. There were some bumps in the road. You know
how it goes with these kind of stories.
But then something went wrong.
What happened? What turned Seita into a monster? The easiest answer
would be that cursed sword that he has in his possession. It wasn't
his. That sword belonged to the family of the girl who was in love
with him still. That sword was supposed to be destroyed, but her
uncle never did it. Maybe the sword was supposed to go Kasumi.
Somehow, her uncle didn't want her to have it. All because she was
a girl. Now, that caused him to pay the price.
But we have to get back to Seita himself.
That boy lost himself a long time ago. Is there any way to save
him? Kasumi is starting to think that there isn't anymore. Which is
why she has to kill him. This decision didn't come so easily. She
didn't want to come to this. But Ryuji and all of their friends
gave her the strength to make up her mind. But will she finally
pull through and have the guts to do it?
And how does Seita feel about this? He's already gone. That boy
already died away because of that sword. Karasu was all that
remained now. He only had hate in his heart and a hunger for power.
However, there is a secret about the sword that he doesn't know. Or
maybe he does know and just doesn't care. The lust for power will
do that to a person. In any case, Karasu is going to end this once
to get what he wants. He picked up his cursed sword and put it on
his back. There was only one thing that he said to himself before
he headed out of his darkness.
"Goodbye, Kasumi-chan."
Karasu held up two fingers and started chanting to himself as he
walked down the long, endless dark road.
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