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- Sep 25 2025 -

Story based on Sakuzyo - I am "End"


Sakuzyo · I am "End"

I wrote this at 12:00 AM. Listen to the song first if you want (SoundCloud widget above this text.)

Somewhere, sometime. A city, town, has existed and, a great machine descended to it from the heavens. Mechanical, yes, but it is like nothing man has ever seen. It wields a massive luminous blade, and threatens the humanity it has met. These humans try to escape. Some rush back to their homes, some use their magic to play any trick that might protect them. But the machine's great supernatural power manages to get the populace within it's grasp, and it places them within it's internal confinement. All of the civillians are captured except one young, young girl. She has no magic yet, but she has a gift, for she is anyhow immune to this heavenly power. Her young brain, not even 90 months old, perhaps, is overwhelmed with such a situation. All my people are trapped, and I'm the only One who can save them? Hmm. The little one comes up with a plan, to climb up to the roof of a building, infiltrate the descendant, and free her commune. She runs, runs, the power fires beams of light energy, just grazing a girl who will never be hit, as intended. She is full of determination and off the roof, makes her way on the unit and into the hatch. Of course, there is no key needed. She lets the captives free, and they regain their liberty as well as their magic. Now what? This society formates a plan, to grant this miracle girl their own power while they still can, to stop this newly showed form. They do so, Magic is pouring in and now, the girl is full of newfound power. She gains her own wings, too, just like this heavenly force. They all escaped. And now, two great forces encounter. The machine's sharp blade cuts and cuts, men and their creations being destroyed. The girl's magical force manifests a wound on this mechanical thing, and it's blood flows out, covering the metropolis. It's beautiful. Fight continues. Slash after slash, girl always skipped. Clot of man and machine flourish. Blood, blood! Beautiful conflict of both heaven and nature's two destined lights. And at the last moment, that youth takes machine's sword, and causes "End", for that is what she was destined to be. That was the machine's Scream. Blood every where, what have I done? The world is barren, no life any longer, and now, the girl feels at peace. She saved the world, or did she? There is no longer any "World". In fact- hey, was there ever "World" before this? I cant remember! What? How s- Huh??? Why is there no Memory? The girl is at utter confusion. She feels she Has existed, but, not for a day has she, Of course. Hmph. Well, I kind of like this quiet. But why did- whatever. Then I notice something! The "Sun", wherever i learned that name, It's getting.., Bigger? Brighter? Closer? No, The "Earth" is burning. Of course, this short-lived world and it's chronicle never had any meaning. The simulation has ended.


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