o’ blades of three / strike those who oppose & fell all that tower my path. glide , split flesh & all — living or not. thou shall not halt my progress , soaked in crimson from veins of yours . calloused hands / broken bones , fight & advance i will. o’ blades of three / held ‘pon my hip — we tower above all , greatest swordsman . . roronoa zoro.
scripted by jae , est. june 2017