Okay so this is my first fanfic EVER. Aaaaargh the tension is killing me.

*dies of a heart attack*

Disclaimer: I do not own Mai HiME. Mai HiME owns me though.

Epilogue

A line of sweat ran down a neck, underneath a loose plait of midnight hair. A body was bent, working heavily, as if whatever the task was, it was one of extraordinary passion. Finally the body raised and straightened. A sigh was heard in a place empty of any noise. Not even the wind.

The bluenette had sighed. With her body straight one could see the beautiful creature fully; her green eyes seemed to cut through the air as if the air was suddenly heavy, they were not even dimmed in the light.

Her body was monstrous and tall. Not only were her legs infinite but her long slim torso seemed a never-ending map of small beautiful muscle and scar, and it curved gently into her broad shoulders. There was something different about her beauty. Her body was more an outlet of passion, so powerful that whatever clothes she wore were always disregarded when anyone faced her and they only read the story her body told and the melody it sang with its movements.

The woman looked proudly down at her work. The last part on the side of the path to her home was covered in her favourite flowers, the daisies. They were such a small thing for such powerful force to ponder about, and yet the sight of the small things made her content.

Because they reminded her of her lover, her love, one awaiting her return in their home. There were days when the blunette would be in a mood which blackened the skies. There was only thing that made her like that. Miyu.

It was as if her lover had two rooms in her heart. In one room, she completely loved the blunette, and in the other she completely loved Miyu. It angered the blunette so much, it sent her into an uncharacteristic state of blind anger. She would throw her violent thoughts around her home, creating a cold hard wind throughout her home. Her lover would say nothing; the smaller paler red-eyed woman would sigh. She knew the violent wind was just one of the many results of passion the blunette felt for her and it was never directed at her, but the nights that followed those dark days would be cold and silent. Those were difficult nights.

The red-eyed queen of her heart would then think of Miyu when she should have been sleeping. The blunette knew this because she would feel the hot tears on her breast as the red-eyed woman clutched her body. She pretended not to notice, but her heart would beat slowly and heavily as if a hand was clutching it tightly. That hand surely belonged to Miyu. The bluenette only feared the platinum haired mirror image of her, no one else. She feared that one day her love for her crimson eyed lover would not be enough to fight off the Miyu's love, and she sigh, defeated, as Miyu took the only thing she loved away from her. These feelings made her anger. When the blunette was angry the world shook.

This was not one of those days On this day the midnight haired goddess was happy. She was done with her path of daisies and she was ready to go into her house and take her lover again. She walked to the door which creaked slightly as it opened. Her queen stood in front of her, her head tilted to one side as if she had been waiting expectantly.

"My sweetheart," said Natsuki softly.

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A/N: So there it is, the first chapter of my first ever fic.*Sighs* Please review and let me know what you think.