"as ramuzei dashes with his sub-human, god-like speed, the array of blood molecules flow around him, revolving in place with an unseen force. his back is now facing his former target; the tip of his sword, still grasped in his hand, losely comes to rest on the ground. his head is bowed as he waits. it is not the sword that passes through, but his sharp glance backwards as he passes by with stop-motion precision. this is the only time one will feel his eyes.
"in a final display of respect for his former opponent, his eyes open once again towards the ground as the aura encircling him smoothly fades from red to black as the droplets fall to the dirt. when the last piece of life's puzzle falls into place, he re-sheaths his sword before his former master collapses against the horizon.
he resumes his humble form, hunched over from the burdons that he chooses to bare alone as he wanders. none at the scene speak until he fades into the fog." submitted by Miku Nisum
