Kensai stands at the waters edge, somewhere along the west coast. With his hand resting on the hilt of his sword, he sighs. His eyes glisten as a tear forms, slowly running down his face. His eyes that once glistened like a river on a summer's day, now a dull grey that once were blue.
"Why does this land forsake me, why do I dream sadness, am I nothing but a curse?"
He falls to his knees, tears escaping his eyes, like leaves from an autumn tree.
			
			
									
						
										
						Shades of the soul ...
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