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	"I sing, to remember. I sing, to try to keep hold of what I've lost. I sing for the witch, I sing for the demon. I sing for the flame, and I sing for the insect. I sing for those I hold closer than anything else..and I sing, for hope. The hope, one day, maybe, I'll see them again. Unharmed...happy. I sing, so one day, I can see my family again. I don't know if you can understand that feeling..." 
	These words, brings the immortal to tears. Memories of those he's loved, those he hated, those he was indifferent to. Knowing now, that many of them were nothing, obliterated into non-existence. It dug into his heart, the claws of misery, of regret. They scratched and pulled on the heart of the immortal, attempting to drag him into a sea of misery. But still, he resisted. In that infinite sea of pain, was an island of hope. He'd not been able to save everyone. He never could. But, he managed to save those closet to him. But memories of those that were dragged into that pit of oblivion, their names echoed into his mind, far to many to count.
	Asura...
Kishin...
Ventus...
Micheal...
Angel...
Guldo....
Mithias...
Bob...
Alice...
Eclipse...

	That list could go on, forever. Quickly, he shuts out those thoughts, and focuses on the fiend before him.
"...I have one question...Do you regret the destruction you bring? Do you know that feeling, regret, or is a creature like with without the capacity?"