The Unfinished Tails of Shagi

The Unfinished Tails of Shagi

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The pale light in the isolated forest shone on her silver blonde hair. Her eyes flitting from sight to sight. The hairs on the back of her neck standing up as she felt a pair of eyes watching her every motion, a cold memory of her horrific past. A time of happiness and carelessness. The great thief that stole her one treasure, her heart. Noises reminding her of the past as she walked through the familiar territory. Her eyes shining with remorse.

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Shadows of a past life, Masks of hidden lies, Fears seize her mind as the cold night grows, times of love and peace thrown to darkness, Love Shattered, the darkness clouding the mind, Her sapphire gaze shining as crystal tears fell. She can never escape. None to comfort her grieving heart in its time of need, dead to the world, Love's fire extinguished as she is pulled into this dark reality of despair and self loathing.

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Golden eyes shone through the mask of the red-head, his lies no longer believed by the young girl. Her cold gaze penetrated deep in his mint to the pit of his guilt and horror-filled conscience. Her voice remained emotionless as she played his game of lies. She felt her hear shatter when she had seen the mask falter, lies, mistrust, regret. She felt all this and more as his guilt filled gaze stayed upon her face. The sense of mind, shattered.

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Movement, twisting, flowing, gracefully twisting as the melody flows. Spinning silk, flowing around her form, emerald eyes glistening as partners turn. Flowing as one, flying and turning. Bodies twist to an ancient melody. Together they move, as if one under the moon. Music blares from speakers as they move. The black stage lit solely for their identical forms. The female's form twists as the male moves at her side. Her deep purple dress flowing in the motion. Silver hair twisting around the forms. Their movements precise and instinctual as the music continued. The music soon stopped and the two stood, one next to the other, smiles on their faces as they bowed to no one and laughed. The two would start again in their joyful practice of this duet.

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She ran, her heart pounding in her ears as she raced through the darkened, empty streets, fear shining in emerald eyes. Footsteps could be heard moving at a steady pace, her own steps almost silent as she ran. Shadows danced around her in a dark and cruel trance, windows dark and doors locked, there was no escape. She turned, silver hair flashing in the street light as she moved down the next street. The sound of footsteps fades as if the being has given up. She stumbled towards a young man walking throught the empty street, seemingly oblivious of the horrors behind him. She reached him, raising a hand up to his shoulder. Slowly the boy turned towards the girl, his pallor face grotesque and twisted. His eyes looked as if they had been scratched out, blood stained on his face. She let out a shrill cry, the darkness seeming to emanate from him as he reached a skeletal hand towards her. Her eyes widened and she turned and began to run once again. He let out a malicious laugh that tore through the air and penetrated her mind. Tear of fright slivered down her face as her hair whipped in the wind. There was no escape, no knight in shining armor to rescue this damsel in distress. This hellish nightmare was inescapable and only seemed to worsen.

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Movement to her left drew sapphire orbs to find nothingness. Darkness around her, a single beat pulsing around her form. She twisted around once more to dark nothingness. Blonde hair whipped around in the wind, her form shifting to the right before speeding off.

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Cold eyes stalk the young teen through the lamp lit streets. She quickened her pace as the feeling of paranoia grew. A young moved to the girl's side, looking around as if they were prey and the eyes the hunter. The two moved towards the crowds, sticking out with their odd colored hair, perfect for the eyes to keep track of them. The pair moved to a store, fear could be seen in the girl's eyes as she twisted, searching for the predator. The eyes gleamed in the dark, staying just out of sight of the two. They moved, the feeling driving them mad, yet they never seemed to shake it. Nowhere was safe from the ever watchful eyes. There was no place to run, fear seeping into their bones as they ran from the unknown.

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The sin shone on the bare streets of a forgotten time. The windows dark and dust covered a grey wasteland of eternity. None move in the night or day of this place.

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It was a dark night, no moon or stars glistening. No joyous laughter or sweet nothings whispered in the wind. A figure hid in the shadows, abandoned streets crowded with homes baring soulless eyes. Ashes blew in the biting wind, smoke surrounding all. There would be none to greet the traveler. The figure stalked through the desolate town, taking shelter in a burnt home. A mask covered the young being's face as they moved through the night. Voices surrounded the being, causing sanity to slowly disintegrate. Guilt pulled at every fiber of their mind.