The rift opened, dragging me with it. It dragged me into the very core of my being, baning me into the deepest corners of it. The other 'I' was slowly taking over. I couldn't, better didn't want to believe that my inability to unify 'myself' into one singularity caused this terrible tragedy.

Slowly my being started to get chipped away, dragged on by the emptiness of a black void. Was this it? I surely didn't like the thought of that. What could I do though?

I was weak. Too weak. It was only a matter of time before 'I' took over and became 'me'.

Strained my last thought forms itself 'being alive wasn't so bad after all'. That was it. The end. Goodbye Kira. Goodbye life.