The town's Preistess, his mother could not help but to only walk toward her son. Hayaku's need for blood raising. He leaped near, letting out a thick roar, cocking his claws backward. As he came foward, the holy energy of his mother negected Hayaku. Her cry was devestating, he body began to glow a shade of purple. Hayaku, stood firm on his feet, paralyzed from the shock of the holy energy. She moaned "Hayaku...forgive me!" With the consumtin of her energy, his mothere released a long sharp blast of holy power, completely burning the evil soul to a dark oblivion. His body however, a peiced hole in his chest, laid on the ground in it's own organs and blood. His mother Kimoya could only run over to what she had murdered, dropping to her knees, embrassing his cold body into the warm tears of her cry. The plain were filled with souls of the Sorrow. Her eyes bleed with despair, every drip of pain and anger seeping through her eyes, onto the bloody fingers of Hayaku. (To be continued n.n)