A/N: Came up with this during study hall. Possibly the End of a Story
xxDragon
she thinks of the girl with the broken heart
she thinks of the boy with the eyes of a wolf
and-this time it doesn't hurt-she thinks of her love, with the sad, sad smile
standing on the mountain, she opens her mouth, the words spill out
a hymn to the dead
the people in the valley below her come out of their huts to see the girl with the hair like night sing
under the crimson sky they huddle, listening to the sound of a girl crying out for her beloveds
her song is a little happy, a little sad
as she sings, for the first time in a thousand years, rain falls from the broken dome they call the sky,
the people look up
a shout of joy comes from a boy, no older than nine
more follow
a girl starts dancing
an old man kneels in a puddle and cries
the rain and the song continue as the girl on the mountain raises her arms and sings louder
the blood on the earth and the bodies of her people and on each and every soul washes off
the age of the Goddess of Aether begins
and Coy Virendra Rain would rule for an aeon
in the mountain
with her people
the spirits
from the peak of the mountain, the broken-hearted one, the wolf-eyed one, and the one of the sad smile watched
for they knew
they were her people
and she would rule them
with strength
the final notes of the goddess queen's song rang out
and the spirits faded away with the blood in the sky
for they knew what good she would bring, as a queen, as a goddess.
under her rule
they would survive
on the other side of the world, a child was born to the exiles of the land
her first word was said with a laugh then.
Rain
and all was over
but it had just begun
xxDragon