In a village of a nameless era

And of a nameless young boy

No one knows

This fairy tale

A young blue haired boy with a strange tattoo starred in horror as his village was destroyed and enslaved. As he fled the burning houses, the demons spotted him. 'No,' he thought, 'what did I do to deserve this?'


From the time of my birth

A taboo child

As a demon's offspring

Though I didn't deserve it

I received the punishment

The boy and his village was sent to help build a tower. The guards were cruel, and he, with his blue hair and strange marking, was a target that stood out. And so he was punished unfairly. (But he was happy, because this meant his friends would be punished less.)


There is nothing

To be sad about at all

But the small burn of sunset

Pulls on my hand

It didn't seem too bad, but the little girl tugging on his hand, the one with the hair the color of a sunset, didn't seem to agree.


I don't know, I don't know, I don't know anything

Neither the kindness after scolding

Nor the warmth after rain

But really, really, really, it's really cold

The blue-haired boy was cold. Well, he was always cold, but he was especially cold right now. Somehow… he was forgetting.

Did he really have a family? A home? Wasn't he always here, working under cruel eyes to finish a tower that seemed to never grow? Maybe his life before this had just been a dream.

He felt so cold.


I can't die, I can't die, why can't I die?

Even though I can't have a single dream

No one knows

This fairy tale

Drawn into the sunset

It disappeared

Nobody would know about the small villages that disappeared, the people who slowly lost hope, and the small blue haired boy who so desperately wanted to be free.


~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Author's Note~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Yo! Flying-Panda here. This is my first Fanfic...so... yeah (sigh). Hopefully, I didn't steal anyone's ideas... or made anyone's eyes explode... thanks for reading! Please rate and review!