mangekyo-sharingan

Red There it is. Spreading across my vision into an unending pool of fire. It rages without any self-control. And he's in the middle of it. Frightened to no point of return, stepping into my death, a certainty. But the wild unknown dies, I don't need to help him, he's gone. Close my eyes; I feel the soft wind blow at my feet. I stiffen, my heart beings to race as the cool calm liquid runs down my hands, And drips from the tips of my fingers until it falls to the soiled ground. Jerk my eyes open, complete horror at the sight. Red. Red on my hands, red is everywhere. Screams run throughout the night, running people here and there.