He tasted copper in the air. Blue embers drifted by his face. Smoldering trees busted apart and fell to the ground…fell to the ground…Fell. Rin was falling. Falling, falling, falling…into something he did not know. Streams of blood coasted through the air, cleaved by his sword as he hacked apart the person before him. 'Why' They had screamed. He didn't know why. 1-shot. Also on fanfiction.net under hawthorneash13 (both accounts are mine)