Why does the word hate change? Why did the people enjoy living in the same world over and over again? He could never figure it out, as much he tried.
Why, whenever something different happens, do they break their routine to fix it? It was all such a mystery to him.
He grabbed his sword, taking it out of the chest of a dead body. Their blood lingered on the blade as if it wanted to ask for one more chance.
Why, whenever he had started to kill the Knights, to give them freedom, did they start turning on him? Wasn't this what they wanted, what they had been longing for? Why did they start trying to conquer the zones, specifically the ones he had taken?
Did they really think that if they took the zones and killed him, they would go back to their lives?
No!
