https://www.baka-tsuki.org/project/index.php?action=history&feed=atom&title=Sugar_Dark%3AVolume_1_IntroSugar Dark:Volume 1 Intro - Revision history2026-05-04T13:43:07ZRevision history for this page on the wikiMediaWiki 1.43.1https://www.baka-tsuki.org/project/index.php?title=Sugar_Dark:Volume_1_Intro&diff=125423&oldid=prevDarklor: New Sugar Dark Intro translation done by EusthEnoptEron2011-12-13T23:09:43Z<p>New Sugar Dark Intro translation done by EusthEnoptEron</p>
<p><b>New page</b></p><div>==Intro==<br />
The stars had already completely disappeared.<br />
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Far in the east the sky lightened, and the formerly darkened trees started to regain their color.<br />
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He didn't have any time left.<br />
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On this ground, a boy and a strange creature confronted each other.<br />
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On the one side a giant snake monster, its body completely made of blades.<br />
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On the other a boy, drenched in his own blood.<br />
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But the one close to death was the monster.<br />
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The boy took a step.<br />
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One of the half dead monster's blades pierced his chest.<br />
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Its final resistance.<br />
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Next to the beast, now moving no more, the boy fought against the pain with ragged breathing.<br />
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The fight couldn't even be called a fight. He just did this in her place, in order to satisfy himself.<br />
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But it was not the time to rest.<br />
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He slipped into the jacket he had hidden in the ground and grabbed the shovel which was hidden in the same place.<br />
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The well-known grip made him regain courage, like the cheering of a trusty comrade.<br />
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He ran while leaving behind red footprints on the ground.<br />
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His legs felt heavy, as if something was pulling them down. He steadily grew more irritated by his own slowness.<br />
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Finally reaching the grave, he thrust the shovel into the ground right away.<br />
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After just a few jabs he tossed his tool aside, fell to his knees and started burrowing into the earth with his bare hands, like a mole.<br />
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His fingers found dark brown hair, appearing from under the soil.<br />
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Looking out from below the hair was a sleeping face, almost looking dead, if not for the traces of a few tears on the cheek.<br />
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He understood. After all, he had done such a gruesome thing to her.<br />
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And now he would do something even worse.<br />
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The boy prayed simplemindedly.<br />
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Please, may she forgive me.</div>Darklor