[Kanji_The_Wanderer]

***It's fine, I can be outside of Asgard if you want. But I imaged it as I was kidnapped and brought to the Dragon Lair for execution, so Shakura could witness it. Well were ever I am, you got here really fast, and all the way from Bachuu! ***

As I was sitting there in deep concentration, evaluating myself, I began to hear some discomforting grunting noises coming from the hall just outside of my chamber. As it started to peak my curiousity, the noises faded, and that apocalyptic light returned. The bars to my cell had melted away, and the angel was there again hovering over me, dressed all in a beautiful white. "No! I am not ready to die! Leave me in peace!"

The glowing angel had it's hand held out to me, saying my name, in a voice that sounded like a distant echo. I felt like I was in a trance, I wanted to grab the hand, it wanted to help. But I was telling myself that it was here to bring me to the other side, The SpiritWorld. There was so much left to do, Shakura needed to die, and I had to see my Nozomi... I tried to close my eye tight, and I tried to ignore the angel. Maybe it was my imagination wandering again, and maybe it'll go away if I open my eye.

In the DarkWorld behind my closed eye I could see Nozomi standing there, in a field of wonderfully green grass with flowers and sakura trees. She was smiling that smile at me that I loved so much. A gentle wind blew the flowers about, and I could see Shima, standing beside Nozomi. Smiling the same exact smile. She was dressed all in white, wearing the wedding dress that she had died in. She was telling me that I have to remember out time together. And I have to remember the powers that she helped strengthen within me. Maybe that is why the angels had come for me. I may had ben beaten, bruised, and sliced, but I was far from death. It was the soul deep down inside me that attracted them. The fire that was during down inside my core, and the livliness, is what made them notice me.

But before I could fall deeper into a sleep, a familiar voice awoken me from my daydreams. The voice was of a person I hadn't heard in awhile. I opened my eye and there stood Ichirin. Was he the angel who had come for me? Why?! Was he already dead?!

"Wow Tatsu, you don't look like yourself."