I really felt like writing something short and feely. As I wrote this I cried I was like "WAAAHHH NO LUUKKA~"
Gakupo remembered the hair pin that he that day had caught, her beautiful face smiling and laughing, the moment when Miku had told him about Luka's true identity, that time he had stood over Luka's kneeling body, crying, holding her beautiful pink hair and cutting it off in a swift movement. Tears streamed from his eyes, cutting lines down his tired face. He screamed, cried, at the display in front of him.
Miku pointed at Luka who was tied to the cross. A fire burned in Miku's eyes, an angry hellfire that reflected on the one that was being lit under the pink haired girl.
The crowd around were all jeering, Luka was shouting at Gakupo, pleading.
"REPENT! REPENT! PENITENCE FOR YOUR CRIME!" Miku shouted, tears also escaping from her mad eyes, her priestess robes flapping in the breeze.
"Gakupo… If our love was just black magic… I have nothing more to say… But you know we were in love… remember the joy…"
Luka's voice was hoarse from screaming. Miku put a hand on Gakupo's shoulder, looking at him with her big green eyes. "She's a witch, please don't listen! Don't get tricked by her unholy devilish ways! Nothing good will ever come from demons like her!"
Luka really didn't mean him harm, she truly loved Gakupo, and Gakupo had loved her. Luka looked up at the sky longingly, and started sobbing full out. "I CAN'T BELIEVE ALL THE FOOLS I SEE! YOU FED THEM DIRTY LIES!" She bellowed at Miku. "YOU SAY I'M A DEMON YET YOU KILL INNOCENTS!"
Her prayers could not be heard over the crowds roaring. "We do what we must to uphold god's reign and kingdom! You are the ones who try to deceive us! Try to hurt us! Try to rip down all we worked for!" "Please! Let me free!" She cried.
"Burn!" Miku's trembling voice shrieked. "Burn in hell!"
Gakupo went on his knees, his whole body shaking as he pointed at her. "You have tried to… deceive me! Demon! Burn her!"
"No!"
Luka's face was the picture of fear and anger, but she looked down for a moment, tears staining her ripped dress. She was quiet for a second.
"If you all call this evil… If you call it black magic…" She said quietly, just so everyone could hear.
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"THEN LIGHT THE FLAMES OF HATRED!"
She screamed with all her lungs, an unearthly sound that echoed across all the land. "KILL ME, YOU RATS!"
Miku stumbled backwards, falling to the ground as she looked up in awe. Luka had sprouted two huge wings that spanned around twenty feet, they were pitch black. Fallen angel wings. As they flapped a gust of wind from them blew down a nearby building. The cross was splintered, and she hovered above them.
Everyone screamed, shouted things like "demon!" and "flee!"
Miku, Gakupo, and everyone else tried to run but before they left she bellowed:
"DO NOT FORGET THE REASON FOR YOUR BITTER TEARS!"
She then turned to the amber sky and flapped her huge black wings, flying away, her silhouette engraved in everyone's memories.
But before she was out of view, Gakupo reached out his hand and caught one of her fluttering down tar coloured feathers, put it up to his tear streaked face.
"I'm sorry, Luka."
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And I'm sorry for whatever that was...