The gentle lapping of water against his cheek woke Shinji Ikari from his state of unconsciousness. Sitting upright the first thing he noticed was red. The sky was red, the water was red, everything was red. Then it hit him. Third Impact. The end of all Things had occurred. The events played through his head like some kind of movie, leaving Shinji to stare out at the bay of red water that once was Tokyo-3. Yet once the memories had finished all Shinji could do was stare into nothingness as the words of a poem came unbidden to his lips.
11/21/2003 - 00:00
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Just something I did using poetry and EoE
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