Destination Forks: The Real World of Twilight

Show yourself!

Huh?

What's happening?

Go back.

This is my garden.

The living should go back where they belong.

That appearance...

Hell's Angels

What is this?

An idol.

An idol made of the skin and bones of priests.

Wh-Who is that?

Who are you?

I am no one.

I have never been anyone,

and I was buried without ever being known to anyone.

I never knew who I was,

nor was there anyone to teach me.

There was nowhere I belonged in this world.

No one needed me,

and no one knew me.

I came to scavenge garbage by night.

And by day, I hid silently in a pit.

After a very long time had passed,

my home became a grave for the people who lived above.

I was buried...

Crushed by corpses at the bottom of the pit.

No one knew of it.

But as my consciousness faded,

I met them.

I met the five angels.

Angels?

The angels taught me about the world.

And then, I knew.

The world was full of despair.

And I was to perish and disappear at its nadir, as no one.

I screamed...

A scream between a dying cry and a birth cry.

The angels answered that call.

They said they would grant my wish.

Wish?

Indeed...

To hatch the perfect world.

You're an egg...

Yes, I am an egg.

The egg of the perfect world.

My wish is that world's wish.

I have been chosen as the one who will hatch the new world.

This world is too flawed.

So much unjust death...

And the agony and terror of the living, attempting to escape this fate.

Order, created to conceal the chaos, yet full of hypocrisy...

The people, appeased by that twisted order, bringing death to others...

The world is ugly.

What's your plan?

Are you planning revenge on the townspeople?

It is not revenge.

It is salvation.

For those who are ugly, cowardly, unscrupulous, fearful.

Clinging to what they hate.

We truly desire only one thing.

It is the first, and the last, fragment this world lacks.

In other words, God!

H-He's fighting them.

Fighting those monsters as an equal or more.

Of course!

He's the man I have high expectations for!

Train long and hard as my disciple, and you will also be proficient.

What is...

What is this?

That man...

Whenever the Black Swordsman appears, it breaks apart.

The world I know

shatters, with a deafening roar.

Luca, I'm scared!

That's right...

Now that the veil of faith has burned away,

only children, terrified of the dark, are lit in the gloom...

Let go of me!

Let me go...

Do you have a death wish?

Y-You're the one who's gonna die!

What? What? What happened?

His manhood's been shattered!

All right, then...

Please hold back, master.

This is our job.

Father Mozgus, please fulfill your own sacred task.

Ah, forgive me.

I have allowed myself to lose composure.

I leave our master's protection to you.

Let us go!

Casca!

Like hell you will!

Oh, fine...

Isidoro Punch!

Elven Lethal Head-Strike!

Huh?

God?

But i-it can't be.

It is true.

Everything is moving in a current toward that point in time.

Your guiding that witch to this land

is but another sign.

As for that Black Swordsman...

He's... He's involved, too?

Vessels for the one they wish to bring into the world through the advent.

Who is it?

Who do they so strongly desire?

That one will soon appear.

When the countless souls,

who have been trodden like dirt, desire it with greater fervor.

In exchange for my insignificant self, who barely...

nay, never even existed in this world,

a new world will emerge.

Why?

Why did you bring me here?

Why are you telling me this?

It could have been anyone.

I just wanted to talk to someone...

before I disappeared...

It still had such power?

Death, are you...

No, who are you people?

That is of no concern to those of the mortal realm.

It is best you not get too involved.

Of course, depending on what happens next,

the very principles of the world may change.

Hey, what the...

Ow!

Thanks, yet again...

No, it is too soon to thank me.