"With a breath as cold as ice, eyes that shone so bright. You've pounded, and lost. Never to be seen agian.", sung a voice, it was a beautiful melody. Dragon looked around. "What is wrong Dragon?", Kuma asked bending his head down. He liked silence most of the time, but today felt odd. "Uh . . . Nothing.", Dragon shook his head. Kuma stood straight agian as they made a turn into a dark alley where there temporary base was located. "Now the walls are tainted . . . red with your blood. For you were just naive.", the voice sung agian now getting Kuma's attention. At the end of the alley way atop a dumpster was a woman with midnight purple eyes and short black hair, "I'm not here to harm you.", she reassured, before pulling something out. Course, the two men got into defensive mode, until they saw it was a manilla envalope, she tossed it at Dragon who caught it between his pointer and middle finger, before she just well, vanished.
Dear Sir Dragon,
We have heard rumors of how you want to over throw the government, at such an early age of, 22. If not, we are sorry for disturbing you. If you are, the marines at our town have been jailing many people, I wrote this letter from the prison itself. The woman who delivered the letter is Rosemary, she's been disguising herself as a marine, and just like you. Helping people. Please, could you come and free our country?
-o-o-
"So vis is a vetter ov help?", Ivanvok questioned his hands on his hips pondering. "Of course we will help.", Dragon said.
-o-o-
"We need to eliminate the marines first.", Dragon began every second or so later shouting more orders, of course chaos spread the land. The job was simple considering the marines were, oblivious to there weaknesses level, a simple hit by Kuma and everything was fine. At least it was until they figured out who Rosemary was. She was a higher rank than most marines . . . not a vice admiral, but an admiral. She appeared in front Dragon's ship. "Aren't you going to get in trouble if you don't capture me?", Dragon raised his eyebrow. "I couldn't care less, if I get in trouble they can say bye bye to a superpower like me.", she rolled her eyes, before she began to walk away.
"So, I didn't notice you were THE Rosemary D. Sivilic.", Dragon's cape slowly swept in the breeze. "I've only infiltrated the marines . . . being an admiral is just to get information.", the raven haired woman snapped not trusting Dragon a single second, her bavk still turned to prove that. "Become a revolutionary, your a good person.", Dragon suggested, knowing of her strength and influence. "No. I can't trust anyone until I owe them my life", she replied coldly briefly turning. Dragon balled his fusts in frustration, and let a deep sigh escape his lips.
And thats how OUR love story began, it ended in a tragedy. Our children, we had two. One I left with him, and the other . . . became lost when I died infront of her. But, a demon doesn't get killed. A demon has to die of oldness, I'm different. I don't age for my disease is sickening. I thought he would grow old while I stay young and find another lover, but no. He just left me, of course I understand why, but I still ask myself why? Everyone thinks I'm dead, they should. I've been around since ancient times. I'll appear soon, for I need to meet the last Ohara survivor. My past is but a story, a story that is too tragic for you to know.