Author's note: My second fanfic with no Bakura. Probably the shortest thing I've posted, but I hope you like it. Please read and leave a nice review.
Disclaimer: I do not own Shaman King or FaustVIII or Eliza.
You've filled my heart with joy since I was but a boy.
You were always the kindest person I had known.
So, I wonder why did you have to go?
I wish I had been there to stop the bullet that
brought your end. I think aboput it every day.
The pain will never go away. You've taken my
sanity, taken all of me. But, I don't care. You're
here, even if only in a memory.
The only thing that keeps me sane is knowing
you will live again. I promise you my ancestor's
necromancy will not fail us. I know you will be
pacient, my love, until the day you're safe with
me once more, my beautyful Eliza.
The end