Weiß 2: An Assassin and White Shaman

Schrudich: Farfarelo! [He turns his head towards the voice] You're in a good mood today, it seems. It's rare to see you not demanding your way. [He tosses something on the ground before him, blades and knives] Whatever he does, don't retaliate. If you even scratch Farfarelo, he'll kill you. Farfarelo: [in German]Ja... Was willst du Vorrir? ["What do you want?"] Schrudich: Hey, don't ask that. Do you know of a team called "Weiß"? Ah.. hey! What is it? Don't you want to get free? A little while ago, they murdered Kiryuu. Yes, we will call ourselves a name with to oppose the "Weiß". We and our associates will call ourselves "Schwarz." What is it? Are you laughing? Laugh, then. At ourselves. Things considered "white" and "pure". Dreams. Hope. These are the arguments of the weak. But there are no such things this world... Light is feeble. Darkness is what makes darkness stable. It is everywhere, all the time. All I say is the truth. And those who can't comprehend this unfortunately won't pack up and leave for somewhere else other than here. Previous 5 pages | Next 3 pages Aya no Weiß Corner | Manga Gallery The crappy HTML on this page was coded by Jey Kama, circa 2.5.99. Most of the pictures here were also edited by him, so don't steal, please. But otherwise, the original artwork will always remain copyright Project Weiß. Homepage pop-up window free from Xoom!!