Syayuki Kimihiro,is a normal Japaneses high school girl trying to find her place and make friends,but when she was 5 she was taken from her home,she has many nightmares about this event even after 11 years,These nightmares consist of demons monsters and gargoyles.Her family says that it's normal sines she was found unconscious with no memories of this horrible event,now she has episodes where she has excruciating chest pain till she falls unconscious.Her mother being a doctor was able to make a vaccine for her but it only works for one day.Suddenly four new students appear making her episodes and nightmares worse.As if that's not bad enough now there are strange marks on her left wrist that hurt like hell.Do these new students have something to do with it and why is the leader constantly flirting with her?
have wewe noticed when wewe fall in upendo it feels like your flying? I have. It the most wonderful feeling in the world. But when do wewe feel it? Do wewe feel it when wewe fall in love, au when wewe just are overfilled with joy?
Have wewe ever felt it? au have wewe felt anything close to it? What does it mean? Does it mean that wewe have to fly away from it before your upendo hurts you? au does it mean that your body enjoys the joy filling your body?
Tell me what wewe think...
Have wewe ever felt it? au have wewe felt anything close to it? What does it mean? Does it mean that wewe have to fly away from it before your upendo hurts you? au does it mean that your body enjoys the joy filling your body?
Tell me what wewe think...
Give away to the morning
Light is here
Look away from the mourning
Is she gone, is she still...?
And let the siku go ahead
Without you
Find a place, a dark space
To hide you
What’s a day, a sunny day
To you?
Fade away, let the your rainclouds
Guide you
There goes the downpour
Long gone your hello...
Find it in you
To make that last stand
It’s a silent drive
It’s her very last one.
Here come the clear skies
There goes your fare well...
Light is here
Look away from the mourning
Is she gone, is she still...?
And let the siku go ahead
Without you
Find a place, a dark space
To hide you
What’s a day, a sunny day
To you?
Fade away, let the your rainclouds
Guide you
There goes the downpour
Long gone your hello...
Find it in you
To make that last stand
It’s a silent drive
It’s her very last one.
Here come the clear skies
There goes your fare well...