DISCLAIMER: I do not own Vampire Princess Miyu or Yui. I do however own the poetry in this story and the storyline, and if you steal it, I will use my verbal intelligence against you! THAT MEANS MY FANGS! Enjoy!

---Ranka's Final Influence---

(FYI: Ranka speaks as if she is more then one person, because she has 2 souls :a vampire shinma and a human girl, and both live in a single body. However, in this chapther, she is referring to not only herself, but the other gaurdians and servants of Miyu. When she refers to herself as 'I' its normally her human self.)

Miyu. Darling Miyu. Though you may be a bitch, you still are our queen, our master, our leader, hell to Larve you're a goddess! You will no longer suffer though, now. We will make sure of it. You will stay with us forever in our hearts, with our souls. Leave us peacefully into you're long awaited sleep, and do not banish us with your final strength. For we will follow you, like lambs will do their shepard, to our death within this eternal darkness which we have called home, dragging as many mortals as we can snatch, despite our duties as guardians. Forgive us. Forgive us...

"Forever you may sleep
Holding onto all your dreams"

Manipulator, Puppeteer,
Look what you have done.

Gaurdian in her Misery,
High upon her throne she fell,
Embraced inside the shadows,
Her Misery was the crown upon her head.

"So no one can ever hurt you again
For this, I can Promise"

Time's sands are rushing down,
Tell me how much human flesh means,
When you've already been decaying for so long?

When underneath your silence,
You were crying out in pain.

Nameless Fragile Doll,
What happens to your puppets,
After they have nothing to fill you with,
Or you've become bored of them?

Do you simply toss them to the side,
Once they are no use to you?
Do you really care?

If you truelly hold the gift of life,
Why do you allow peices of your heart,
To leave you?

Why do you not save them?
Save them from their Death?

"You're dead now
I wish I could have saved you,
Instead of being parylized,
Truamatized,
But I could not have saved you
You're will was already gone,
And soul had given up
And now you're gone forever,
So listen to what I must say,
I will only say it once,
Aishiteru..."

Our lips decend upon yours, in an endfully silent kiss. Our tongue carresses yours, as our hand steady themselves softly, yet strongly, around your pale, slender neck. You sense something is wrong. You can no longer breathe. I'm sorry. Aishiteru. Please forgive us, but we must.

We try to scream as well as you try your best to shriek in pain. Imbedded within my abdomen, lies your hand deep within my chest. Your clutching my heart and my blood spills into your mouth as it spews in streams from mine. I'm dying slowly. Atleast you do not die today in vain. I would have gladly followed you. But We no longer have that choice. No majic we could ever do could save us from such a fate as this. Remember even still, My dear, Aishiteru. Zutto...

The surrounding younger gaurdians dissappear into the dark abbyss surrounding them as two young, mortaled bodies collapse limply upon one another, all blood drained from their own bodies, and mixing upon the ground.