Fearless

The tears that fall down, leaving trails of wetness as they slide down. The sky darkens, the wind howls, and the people in the streets look confused. Wandering past the greyness, and the depressions of the people, dissolving substances that people are unable to see. Once the dark days are over, there will be happiness, sunshine, love.

Ally can't accept the fate. She's been walking past the depressing people. Their aura's so dark, so black, and fading. All the lost souls in the world aren't going where they're supposed to. They're haunting everyone - the one's they hate, the one's they love. Ally can't understand why they're not going. It's as if they're conjoining an army. An army to destroy the world as it's a disappointing life. She quickly walks past everyone, not meeting the eyes of the dead people. Some don't even have eyes, they have nothing, empty sockets where vivid eyes used to be. Even those with eyes can't see, but their irises are clouded with a sort of betrayal, hate.
Ally can't breathe as the fogs deepens where she walks.
"You..." A raspy voice begs. Ally ignores it and keeps walking.
"I... We... need... you..." The voice says again. There are no footsteps but the voice seems closer. Ally turns around to face an old woman.
"Me?"
"The world is disappearing. The world is in despair." Her voice seemed to rekindle at the uplifting thoughts.
"I don't do this sort of saving the world. Not anymore." Ally combed her brown hair.
"But you still do. You're still looking around, and finding ways to cure the darkness." The old woman looked at Ally. "There's more than what you think."
"How do you know what I think?!" Ally took one more glance at the old woman and ran.

The shapes shift slowly. Rain brushes away the tears. Rain has been given the endless task of destroying the ones that haunt the world. She had to kill her mother. Her mother who had fallen into a depression and had let the darkness eat away at her.
Rain smiles darkly... She hates this world. She hates the useless feeling she has. She wants to run away, but she would have no where to run. Every place is a dead end. Everything comes back to haunt you. Rain hates it. Rain hates life. Rain hates everything.
She takes the lithe sword and unleashes her fury upon everyone on the street. The blade glistens with black blood. The sword isn't just any sword. It's a Jasinme relic. Passed down from generations. Its special properties not yet released or realized. But it takes away the lives... It absorbs everyone's life force, except the wielder's.
Rain maneuvered past the dead bodies and saw the female she recognized. Ally.
Rain swung the blade, and threw it at Ally. Ally dodged it at the last second, and looked at her attacker.
"You brought this upon the world." Rain stated, no expression in her face, her voice.
"I didn't bring anything." Ally replied nonchalantly. "I have done nothing wrong."
"i hate you."
The dark vines that creeped around approached the two.
"The feeling's mutual."
Rain sat down. Ally stared at her.
"Fearlessness. The only thing that we need right now."
"No idea what you're saying."
The sky turned dark, rain poured down, soaking both of them.
"The darkness will envelope us. We will disappear. We will be nothing, part of everything."
"I won't die without a fight."
"You don't need to fight. You're already dead."
Rain opened her eyes, and the skies seemed to go vertigo. Everything was fading away. Ally was panicking inside her head.
"It's the end."