Kurei mumbles something. "Don't." He sit back up, pulling the blades out of his body as he bleeds dangerously, he winces in pains as he pull it out all three of it, throwing the blades away in frustration, if mika look in one of them, it shows that it been shattered once before. He look down as he bleeds, his breathing patterns is slow. He whispers quietly. "A monster... soon I will just die like the others... no one will care about me, I don't have a purpose... just be used as weapon for destructions... living and killing and living and killing..." he said tirely as his eyes' gleams faintly, forgetting that he bleeding very dangerously from his three wounds.