Hello, if you are still reading, I applaud you for staying even this long. *smile*
Second chapter, and I'm sorry Marth isn't mentioned in this one, but I promise he'll reappear in the third.
Bear with me!
Beyond the hill
across the river
deep in this forest
stands an old,
old manor
a towering reminder
of an ancient memory
even now
one thousand years
since a lord ruled
and once in
two months
one who stands
inside
the great castle
among the
light breezes
will hear an echo
a faint repeat
of odd words
spoken by a
soft
snake-like voice
"If the fruit loses its charm..."
On a side note, I hope to soon write another story, which will be in a more normal writing style.
And, strangely enough, the new one will star Marth and Ike as well. I'm obsessed?
Anyway, please review!
~Fye