
βWill it be… e x t r a thick?β

βWill it be… e x t r a thick?β

βThen it would not match my eyebrows.β

βI have no daughter.β

βThat depends on whether or not you are willing to fight the Samurai.β

βWhat? NONSENSE.Β
The Shogun of Sorrow would never fall victim to such foolish emotions.β

βDonβt worry. I am through with being the Samurai.βΒ
For a while, at least…
βIt had its moments but everyone acted so strangely around me. I will admit I felt very uncomfortable at times.β

βThe Master of Darkness praises your loyalty.βΒ
βYes, I did not forget, child…β

βAs the Shogun of Sorrow, I am supposed to be the source of woe, not the cure. You are doing it wrong, child.β
For once, Aku was at a loss for how to feel. He didnβt want to be destroyed. He did want to be worshiped but he sought true adoration even more. And now that he appeared to have it, he had no idea what to do with it.Β
βIββ

βI…βΒ
Β It was all so very confusing.