Kubikiri's plea

I no longer even feel the eyes of my ancestors upon me, all have turned away. The cries, the screaming, Sensou no Ko's victims clamor in my head. Worse though, worse is the hunger. Even killing doesn't slake it any longer, these hollow souls hardly count as deaths to the demon blade at all. Soon, I believe it will turn on me for sustenance. By now I would welcome it.