I watched the two from the shadows. She didn't understand the I knew exactly how she felt. The fight to try and understand why it is you love but absolutely hate someone. And it made me remember things I had long forgotten, but my hunger wasn't the issue either. She was testing me I could tell from just a few minutes ago. I smiled out of the corner of my mouth slightly at the conversation the two were having, but it quickly faded as images came across my mind like a movie. Playing on my eyes, reality and memory quickly blurred together in some surreal dillusion of it actually taking place now. I blinked and slowly walked away from the two, let Kami deal with Jichou her own way. But something was nagging me. I couldn't tell if it was actually me, or if it was something she said to me that set me off. I shook my head in my own thoughts and didn't hear the shadows around me speak my name. But I did hear the sharp strike of steel against steel, a memory from a time now forgotten...
"What do you want, Mitsugui?"
Looking each other face to face, blades locked for a quick second before shoving each other back.
"I want my old life back! You bastard!"
An angered charge. A reckless attempt to die.
"I thought you left that behind."
A small feit and swift movement to catch Mitsugui in the shoulder with the tip of a katana.
"Ha....ha....ha....when I said I left, I meant that I LEFT MY REGULAR LIFE!"
A very powerful soul charged strike into Mitsugui's mentor and 'Transcender' in the chest. Mitsugui stood over his own master's corpse, finalizing his vengeance on the man that stole him of evreything he loved. His sin would travel down his family line, right all the way down to Kain and the rest.