B Negative

Glarring up from the distorted and sullied floor Saya felt that she wasn't fairing well any more

Blood covered one side of her face, her body felt like mud, and her mouth was filled with a revolting taste

Her soul felt rotten for some reason like a convicted felon, her skin felt like a decaying melon

She tried to move but her heart felt like it was rotting, hard to believe because she once had been trotting like a lively horse, but now she was filled with dark remorse

However;

Something came about, something that made her want to squeal and shout

She had done all that she could, so it was only right to still try and feel good

Then his hand came into sight, now in the infinite darkness there was a flickering light

It was him it was him,

He may not have been totally human with his mutated limb, but she new there was more to this one within

She had nothing to fear, because she had been joined by her chevalier

Now with his help there was a chance, he was her shield and she was his lance

Oh she could dance and dance with him forever if it were possible, because when they were together they were unstoppable

Even though she would occasionally lye and mock him; she sometimes felt like a chiropteran

It didn't matter, because many of those things would splatter the dark streets, and they would try to escape in the heat of battle

Only to find out they would be taken out like mindless cattle

He carressed her and wiped the blood off her face, she felt her demons take a swipe of haste

Things were all falling back into place, and once again their mission could resume it's pace

He lead her gently to ther door, it was peaceful now, but they still had to win the war