I had never thought the end of the world would be this quiet. ..... I had never feared death.. I knew it would come for me one day, but I never pictured it like this. "My fault, this is all my fault.." Is the only thought that repetitively pounds through my mind. They are like this because of me.. Everything has turned black. With that blackness, there came emptiness. And in that emptiness, there was a deafening silence.. As for peace..? There can never be peace. At Least not in these times. Not with the Ebony mark...