I have gotten out all I need to....

This world has left me craven and cold...

You fail to realize that Hotaru is a timeless being.....she is the master of Death and all of its spirits defeated....Hers is the world to inherit and thine the spirits of the air...

Her place in Valhalla is guaranteed.....

And what of your ideals? You have based them off of philosophers and books of lies....you have created your own belief structure on a foundation of sand and you struggle to make sense of it all....

The Bible...Jesus....the Talmud....Judaism...in one form or another your bastard beliefs come from these things....there is nothing new under the sun. Out...out Damn Sun...the brightness covers the shadows in a brilliance of pain.

I stand by my beliefs, for I have seen the world....I have seen beyond life and death...beyond the battlefields of sand and where the Babylonians fell...beyond the Byzantine....beyond Babel. .....

Hotaru is my ideal, for she is infinite.