She is a being that must be hated. The one who hated her more than anyone else was herself.

The path she walked was without a single speck of dirt. Within that self-righteous ideal, she could not accept the foreign object known as the gallows.

She falls asleep alone again today. Because making sure no one gets hurt meant making sure she didn't get hurt either.

She continues to struggle and suffer. Without ever realizing that the chains binding her are her own shadow.

She turned her eyes away from reality and fled into fantasy. So that she would never have to leave anyone behind again.

What she plans is revenge from the past. To pay back the self that could achieve nothing, she aims her gun once more.

She destroyed everything. The cases, the people, and even her own heart.

What she feared was being abandoned by the God she believed in. She had noticed it long ago, but she could do nothing but look away.

She is terrified of the fear of being discovered. So today, she raises her voice in solitude. So that no one can ever find her.

She knows every form of love. That which cannot be perceived is the same as that which does not exist.