If you are reading this, then I am dead. I wanted to leave behind some kind of history, some way for people to learn from my failure. So I guess I should warn you. This is not a happy story, the main characters don't get their happy ending. They fall in love but don't get to meet up in the real world. They don't get remembered. The name on the mural is the only thing that remains, but even that has crumbled into oblivion. It's funny. I did the most... Yet am remembered by none. Maybe this record will get out there and I'll finally get my name out there... And to those who I left behind:
I guess I died, you probably tried hard to save me, as I probably did for you.
I guess in the end it was futile. But the games not over
Play on.
YOU ARE READING
SAO: Life In The Underground
FanfictionThere's a lot of people who don't know me. I came so close. So so close. Yet no one knows. The blacked swordsman gains all the credit, yet those who came so much closer get overlooked. That is how I died. I am Chiharu. And this is my story.
