A 白鬼, of course!

 I feel guilty, having still not written anything on Isshi's passing. But the truth is, I still have nothing I can put into words.

It makes me feel a little lost, you know? Feels like a part of me died with him, or something like that. That part of me being my inspiration, that is.

But, that shouldn't be the case. Sure, he's gone, but that doesn't make the thirty-two years he lived in this world meaningless, right? Of course not. His death wasn't something I had ever considered possible, and it came as a complete shock...of course he wasn't immortal or anything, but it seemed like he was.
Though it's a terrible, devastating thing to have happened, everyone else's life still goes on - the last thing he wrote was "continue to live with demon energy", yeah? That's what I'll do.

I'm not going to lose my inspiration (or my demon passion, for that matter), nor am I going to give up on those things he inspired me to do. ♥

 As of several minutes ago, I have deleted everything that used to be on this account. I shall now begin actually using it! maybe