Messiah
You, Messiah
Clockwork angel,
Wake up, shine bright,
on the endless night.
Release all my glacier time.
From him who is and who was and who is coming,
"I am the Alpha and the omega,
the first and the last, the beginning and the end."
"I know your doings,
that you are said to live, but you are dead."
"Be awake and invigourate the things that remain
that are at the point of dying."
"Fallen, Babylon the great."
"I'm coming soon,"
"And night shall be no more."
Hallelujah! Salvation, glory and power belongs to God.
Aurora, eschaton open eyes
Midday, you'd be no more boy
Twilight, though wings torn away.
Silent sea, Screaming ground, shining sky to fly
Emerald sea, sardius ground, Jasper sky to bleed
and fall as sweet rain
Prelude: The war against Voldemort has ended, and only Hermione and Harry have managed to live through with their bodies and minds in barely working conditions. While at first they are each other's only comforts, they soon become each other's reminders and begin to lose themselves in work. Hermione continues in her love of research, quickly becoming the head of what is left of the department of mysteries. Harry grows more involved in the political world. And then. And then they realize that even with all of the deaths, with everything they gave in the war, it wasn't enough to do anything more than get rid of the dark lord. Because the pure blood supremacy still isn't over, and the moment of complete peace is quickly shadowed. Hermione takes up her research on her own after a ban on muggleborns is passed, almost never venturing out from her home skirting the alleys, while Harry struggles to keep his hopes and ideals afloat in a world that is constantly at conflict with them. And eventually he takes it into his own hands, if only for one fleeting moment. After months without contact, Hermione is surprised to find her friend on the front page of a weeks old copy of the Daily Prophet. Harry has landed in Azkaban for the murder of Minister Fudge and the late Lucious Malfoy. And Harry is surprised to find that, although it goes against his morals, he knows that this is for the 'greater good'. He is surprised to find that he doesn't seem to care quite as much as he knows he should.
A/N- Well hello everyone! ...though I truly doubt that anyone is going to bother reading this little blurb on the bottom of a pretty bad piece of writing. This story is, obviously, inspired by the Angel Sanctuary opening 'Messiah'. This combined with various other songs on my iPod have turned into what will probably be a long idea scrunched within a short story due to horrid time constrains (im sorry!). But i promise that i will try my best And, you know...for once actually finish a story! Because really, this time I actually have the whole thing generally mapped out! 3
Oh, and by the way; the first real chapter will be posted in about 8 hours when i wake up before heading to the airport xD ... maybe a bit sooner xD