Wings The Colour Of Sunset
By tani-chan
Genre: Angst/Tragedy
Rating: PG
Note: Er. I have no clue what so ever. Bunny bit me, I went along with it. Very quickly written almost-drabble. Nothing more, nothing less.
Wings the colour of sunset.
His arm outstretched, a sword clenched firmly in his hand. Bitter, tasteless words spilling from his mouth, accompanied by a familiar careless smile, twisted in pain. A challenge to fight.
No desire to win.
The chaos of battle.
The noise of steel against steel, the call of spells, the crash of bodies hitting the floor before rising again. The cries of pain, the apologetic glances. The rage of betrayal. The surreal feeling of fighting someone you trust. Hurt.
A smile still plastered on his face.
The final blow - almost too easily given - the gasp of pain. A small curse, a smirk. The crash of his body hitting the floor, the hollow sound of rasping breath. Quick apologies, muffled crying. Needed information, a brief explanation. A final plea. A saddening smile, a gasp for air, and then silence. His death.
With wings the colour of sunset.
Yeah. D:
I'm angsting over an ending I didn't get. XD
Oh well.
Hope you like?
-tani-chan