A/N: Yeah yeah, I know... I haven't even started writing the next part to "Deep-Sea Dolphin", but I love this idea I have. This has more of an optimistic future than "DSD", though I am diligently working on getting that done.
This is VERY alternate-universe... and rather strange ^^;; Aragorn/Legolas pairing, and it is set in Middle-Earth, but everything is not quite so. Just read to understand. x_X
ps: I have no idea why I picked the title, but I will hopefully put some connection between the storyline and the title.
Dahlia
katsuai
Prologue:
I had given up hope of ever seeing salvation when I was cast out and punished for a crime I did not do. It was a cruel way to live, for I loved my father dearly and he renounced me like a piece of garbage, but I should be thankful he had spared my life the way he granted not to my mother. I was six when we were found out, and he had her hanged right in front of my eyes. Even now, I do not understand what is so wrong with who I was, for I knew we could all live together mutually. One should not die for the other to live. Give and take--- a symbiotic relationship. But the people were afraid and would not give one thought of understanding.
I was spiralling down into this endless abyss, when my lost soul found redemption in such innocence surrounding one creature--- the perfect antithesis of who I was. One shared communion, and I was forever bound to his shining existence which speaks of salvation and forgiveness. I was caught in a web of blinding illusion, sheltering arms wrapped around and someone spoke softly of new beginnings...
on to part one!
This is VERY alternate-universe... and rather strange ^^;; Aragorn/Legolas pairing, and it is set in Middle-Earth, but everything is not quite so. Just read to understand. x_X
ps: I have no idea why I picked the title, but I will hopefully put some connection between the storyline and the title.
Dahlia
katsuai
Prologue:
I had given up hope of ever seeing salvation when I was cast out and punished for a crime I did not do. It was a cruel way to live, for I loved my father dearly and he renounced me like a piece of garbage, but I should be thankful he had spared my life the way he granted not to my mother. I was six when we were found out, and he had her hanged right in front of my eyes. Even now, I do not understand what is so wrong with who I was, for I knew we could all live together mutually. One should not die for the other to live. Give and take--- a symbiotic relationship. But the people were afraid and would not give one thought of understanding.
I was spiralling down into this endless abyss, when my lost soul found redemption in such innocence surrounding one creature--- the perfect antithesis of who I was. One shared communion, and I was forever bound to his shining existence which speaks of salvation and forgiveness. I was caught in a web of blinding illusion, sheltering arms wrapped around and someone spoke softly of new beginnings...
on to part one!