As the blue roses fall petal by petal, and each petal turns blood-red: It hurts so much, it aches. Please set me free!
"Hey, Luka." Yuki sat in her lover's arms, gazing into Luka's silver eyes. "When I can't go on anymore, I'll be counting on you. If I'm fated to die this way, please set me free. End my life with your own hands." She held onto Luka and stared at him blankly.
"I won't let you suffer. But that will only be a last resort. I'll protect you." Luka stood up and pulled the magic sword from the ground.
"Wait, don't do this, Luka. I don't want you to bear the accusation of betraying me again, all for my sake."
"No matter what, I will never betray you!
I'll fight with all my might to reclaim that timeless love, and never let go.
When the past has become an ancient legend, I'll cast everything aside.
Awaken the love we once knew, and find the warmth we forgot.
We've long since come to understand:
Rather than doubt, let us be deceived by that sweet lie.
Whether it's all in vain is for me to decide.
If in the end all that matters is winning or losing,
then what is justice in this world?
When will this cycle of reincarnation end?
The description is so dreamy, it's kind of funny. Suddenly I feel like I should go back and rewatch some anime.
I love cute things, especially little chubby ones. But the name... Always reminds me of a legendary banned film that I've never seen. Why would such an adorable dragon have a name that signifies destruction?
I've never really liked characters like Yuuki who are overly saintly. She thinks she can save everyone, regardless of who they are, and then recklessly tries to save someone who doesn't actually deserve it, only to end up hurting those who care about her, followed by relentless self-blame. Is this kind of agonizing struggle really okay?
Light and darkness are forever interdependent, inseparable yet mutually hostile. When light and darkness become intertwined, what emerges is something darker than light, and brighter than darkness: starlight. The fact that their hands are clasped together and won't separate is a miracle.
When the first light of dawn breaks through the gloomy sky, when the holy light pierces the darkness, Love arrived so suddenly. This is truly a wonderful thing.
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