Instead I found myself on that cold and ragged tavern bed. When I stepped into the halls of that castle I did so to atone, and when I died I had thought to find myself in the hell I deserved. Things had seemed strange the first time I set foot in that god-forsaken hamlet. So why isn't she where she should be? Why do plans that had been consistent across years of efforts now fall apart? Most of all, why does Miki Sayaka look at me with such pity? Not once had she made a wish different in anything but phrasing, and not once had the outcome been different. Make a vague and indirect wish, then die or fall into despair. As a human she was largely insignificant if one didn't consider her friendship with Kaname Madoka, and as a magical girl her fate always fell into a simple pattern. ![]() ![]() Summary I have long since tired of attending to Miki Sayaka. ![]() How to avoid Download Limits & Wait Times from Rapidshare.
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