Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh, or any of it's characters. Also, I know
that it's Cynthia in Japan, but I like Cecilia better. ^_^
Story of an Hour-
One Shot Pegasus and Cecilia
"She was young, with a fair, calm face, whose lines bespoke repression and even a certain strength. But now there was a dull stare in her eyes, whose gaze was fixed away off yonder on one of those patches of blue sky. It was not a glance of reflection, but rather indicated a suspension of intelligent thought."-Kate Chopin, Story of an Hour
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Standing in the doorway to our room, I shake with the knowledge that has just imbedded itself in me. You are gone...Taken away by the angels that were ever so jealous of us. I try to persuade myself that it isn't true..but nothing is forthcoming, nothing is helping me believe these lies I've tried to weave. Just as our lives were about to take off...as a bird in flight...we were shot down, and grounded..by the cruel fates who hunt for purity such as ours.
I know not what I will do. You were my life..you were my one and only. There is no world without you...no life without yours. I wonder briefly if I should join you in the clammy arms of death, but I shake free of that notion..knowing you would not want me to do so. You were so fond of life...you would not want anyone to lose that gift on your account. You were always so benevolent..
So, as I wait here...in the cold emptiness of what was once a beautiful, warm and welcoming palace..that now has become a dark, cold, and hideous tomb. It's walls now encase a mortal goddess, who shall never see beyond their barriers again. Your eyes are closed now, love...all you see is neverending nightfall. Unless there is a Heaven, and I am hoping there is for you...for you would be there.. again making the angels jealous with your unearthly radiance, and grace. In all senses of meaning and words, you were perfect.
I guess that is why the gods decided to take you from me. They were jealous of what we had...of what I had.. though I do not mean to sound selfish. I had the most flawless thing that has ever existed, on Heaven or Earth, residing with me, and giving me happiness not even the gods themselves could fathom or aquire. So they were angered...believing that no-one should have such happiness...and decided to destroy it forever. So..they took you from me.. and left me here on this barren plane..cold and alone.
But, I have been thinking. Maybe there is a way to beat the system. To screw over the gods themselves. I know it sounds like a far cry...but..I believe I can do it. Believe in me, Cecelia..I will bring you back to this plane..or die trying. I have been reading into Egyptology... and they speak of ways to revive the dead. I think I shall go and look into it..I feel almost as if something is pulling me. But I know this...I will pull you from the arms of the gods...and back into my own arms. We were meant to be together...I will not let that be taken from me!
I have decided, my dearest Cecelia...I will venture to Egypt...to the unknown...and find the way to revive you..and give us the life we were supposed to have. Or...I will die out there, having found nothing, and giving my last ounce of hope a good run. Either way, I will see you soon.
I just pray that it is the former, and not the latter that occurs.
Until then, my love...sleep well....and dream of me...and what will become.
-Fin-
I just had to...I had to write a Pegasus/Cecilia fanfic. ^_^ Thanks for reading!!
-Mai-
Story of an Hour-
One Shot Pegasus and Cecilia
"She was young, with a fair, calm face, whose lines bespoke repression and even a certain strength. But now there was a dull stare in her eyes, whose gaze was fixed away off yonder on one of those patches of blue sky. It was not a glance of reflection, but rather indicated a suspension of intelligent thought."-Kate Chopin, Story of an Hour
--------
Standing in the doorway to our room, I shake with the knowledge that has just imbedded itself in me. You are gone...Taken away by the angels that were ever so jealous of us. I try to persuade myself that it isn't true..but nothing is forthcoming, nothing is helping me believe these lies I've tried to weave. Just as our lives were about to take off...as a bird in flight...we were shot down, and grounded..by the cruel fates who hunt for purity such as ours.
I know not what I will do. You were my life..you were my one and only. There is no world without you...no life without yours. I wonder briefly if I should join you in the clammy arms of death, but I shake free of that notion..knowing you would not want me to do so. You were so fond of life...you would not want anyone to lose that gift on your account. You were always so benevolent..
So, as I wait here...in the cold emptiness of what was once a beautiful, warm and welcoming palace..that now has become a dark, cold, and hideous tomb. It's walls now encase a mortal goddess, who shall never see beyond their barriers again. Your eyes are closed now, love...all you see is neverending nightfall. Unless there is a Heaven, and I am hoping there is for you...for you would be there.. again making the angels jealous with your unearthly radiance, and grace. In all senses of meaning and words, you were perfect.
I guess that is why the gods decided to take you from me. They were jealous of what we had...of what I had.. though I do not mean to sound selfish. I had the most flawless thing that has ever existed, on Heaven or Earth, residing with me, and giving me happiness not even the gods themselves could fathom or aquire. So they were angered...believing that no-one should have such happiness...and decided to destroy it forever. So..they took you from me.. and left me here on this barren plane..cold and alone.
But, I have been thinking. Maybe there is a way to beat the system. To screw over the gods themselves. I know it sounds like a far cry...but..I believe I can do it. Believe in me, Cecelia..I will bring you back to this plane..or die trying. I have been reading into Egyptology... and they speak of ways to revive the dead. I think I shall go and look into it..I feel almost as if something is pulling me. But I know this...I will pull you from the arms of the gods...and back into my own arms. We were meant to be together...I will not let that be taken from me!
I have decided, my dearest Cecelia...I will venture to Egypt...to the unknown...and find the way to revive you..and give us the life we were supposed to have. Or...I will die out there, having found nothing, and giving my last ounce of hope a good run. Either way, I will see you soon.
I just pray that it is the former, and not the latter that occurs.
Until then, my love...sleep well....and dream of me...and what will become.
-Fin-
I just had to...I had to write a Pegasus/Cecilia fanfic. ^_^ Thanks for reading!!
-Mai-