I’m the Only One Who Can’t See Ghosts

I swung my Black Sheath as I thought to myself.

Humans are creatures that regret after making mistakes.

I’m no exception.

“B-blood! I need more blood...!”

In an old comic I once read, a villain who used blood as a weapon self-destructed because they overused their own blood. At the time, I mocked that villain, calling them an idiot.

But the true idiot was me.

‘The idiot is you.’

A strange, white quadrupedal creature seemed to sneer at me in my mind.

My head throbbed, and my body felt sluggish.