Des armes, des armes, des armes.
Ｌｏｖｅ is the reason why there is pain. When we lose someone precious to us, ｈａｔｅ ｉｓ ｂｏｒｎ. Vengeance is the product of that hate and so death follows. But in death there is only more death. This will give rise to more pains. In this cursed world we live in, it is a cycle of hatred that will not cease. (...) Ｐｅｏｐｌｅ ａｒｅ ｓｔｕｐｉｄ. If I don't do this, there will be no peace. Eventually, time will pass and the pain will heal. Eventually, checkmate's power will weaken and people will begin fighting again. This time, they will use the weapon themselves and once more know true pain. And for the short time, peace will come again. It will give birth to short period of peace within this endless chain of hatred. 𝓣𝓱𝓪𝓽'𝓼 𝓶𝔂 𝔀𝓲𝓼𝓱.