Disclaimer:
The usual, this isn't mine. This is a Weiß Kreuz fan fiction. Weiß Kreuz and this song belongs to Koyasu Takehito, Project Weiß and anyone else who has rights.
Author's Notes: It's pretty short. Just what I thought... the imagery and associated feelings that flashed through my mind as I went through the lyrics again and again. Also, it's my first song fic and my first Weiß Kreuz fic, so keeping that in mind, please do comment. Thanks!
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-I once painted the face of a poet-
Aya-chan, innocent, yappy and happy. She tugs at Ran, beckoning him to follow her down the steps, away from the cheery festival made for happy people. Ran hesitates, then smiles and follows.
-A single lonely portrait-
A tempest of sound and color. The rain pelting down upon the hard stone pavement. Ran looks up. The anarchy fades away, leaving the cold, cold rain. Aya, in a heap of a death that is not her own, slumped on the dirty wet road. His parents nothing more than wind-blown ash in the slick storm. Ran, nothing more than a single empty bullet shell waiting. To be scrapped.
-There it hangs from the wall-
It's quiet. Quiet enough. The girl lies amidst white-washed walls which threaten to engulf her with the eternal dream she must be in, oblivous to the boy - no, man - as he hangs the earring for the first time ever.
-Lost within the past-
Takatori, the thick contrasted lines engraved on his face, his invading evil, emitted from his very being, piercing his dreams, penetrating his thoughts.
-No one, No one. I exist alone-
Aya. Aya now. He shuts the door and leans on it. It's silent inside. Plain walls, plain bed, plain life. Just plain Aya.
-No one, No one. Why is that? Have I been here before?-
This room... like nothing he has ever resided in before, but he knows it. It was made for him. Yeah, this room, the dreams, the silence... his destiny.
-Only this terrible, frightening feeling-
Why is this?
-Exists inside of me-
And he said, "Nothing."
Nothing...
-When mixed with crimson blood-
The blade flashes and takes up position, only to shine with deep scarlet warmth moments later. Just an assassin afterall, like he said.
-It becomes lingering hatred-
Up goes the katana, higher goes the chopper. "TAKATORI SHI-NE!" More anguished hopelessness in desperation than anything else.
-No world, No world. No world to return to-
Glass shatters. Machine guns tediously scatter. Takatori's forces invade the Kitty In The House. Aya isn't here anymore. He walks in on a cross ripped through cool white sheets.
-No words, No words. All my words have been crushed-
And he stands there, thinking...
"No one, No one. I exist alone
No one, No one. I'll wander far from the present
I'll don a Blue Mask
And dance throughout history
Someday I'll forget it all
And finally fade away."
And one day, a gun shot shall be heard. He shall not hear. Up there, someone laughs merrily while reading manga, someone is busy cramming for examinations, someone is praying for the hungry, not one shall turn a hair.
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Thank you very much for reading, as well as for reviewing if you did. Your comments are VERY much appreciated! ^.^
The usual, this isn't mine. This is a Weiß Kreuz fan fiction. Weiß Kreuz and this song belongs to Koyasu Takehito, Project Weiß and anyone else who has rights.
Author's Notes: It's pretty short. Just what I thought... the imagery and associated feelings that flashed through my mind as I went through the lyrics again and again. Also, it's my first song fic and my first Weiß Kreuz fic, so keeping that in mind, please do comment. Thanks!
---
-I once painted the face of a poet-
Aya-chan, innocent, yappy and happy. She tugs at Ran, beckoning him to follow her down the steps, away from the cheery festival made for happy people. Ran hesitates, then smiles and follows.
-A single lonely portrait-
A tempest of sound and color. The rain pelting down upon the hard stone pavement. Ran looks up. The anarchy fades away, leaving the cold, cold rain. Aya, in a heap of a death that is not her own, slumped on the dirty wet road. His parents nothing more than wind-blown ash in the slick storm. Ran, nothing more than a single empty bullet shell waiting. To be scrapped.
-There it hangs from the wall-
It's quiet. Quiet enough. The girl lies amidst white-washed walls which threaten to engulf her with the eternal dream she must be in, oblivous to the boy - no, man - as he hangs the earring for the first time ever.
-Lost within the past-
Takatori, the thick contrasted lines engraved on his face, his invading evil, emitted from his very being, piercing his dreams, penetrating his thoughts.
-No one, No one. I exist alone-
Aya. Aya now. He shuts the door and leans on it. It's silent inside. Plain walls, plain bed, plain life. Just plain Aya.
-No one, No one. Why is that? Have I been here before?-
This room... like nothing he has ever resided in before, but he knows it. It was made for him. Yeah, this room, the dreams, the silence... his destiny.
-Only this terrible, frightening feeling-
Why is this?
-Exists inside of me-
And he said, "Nothing."
Nothing...
-When mixed with crimson blood-
The blade flashes and takes up position, only to shine with deep scarlet warmth moments later. Just an assassin afterall, like he said.
-It becomes lingering hatred-
Up goes the katana, higher goes the chopper. "TAKATORI SHI-NE!" More anguished hopelessness in desperation than anything else.
-No world, No world. No world to return to-
Glass shatters. Machine guns tediously scatter. Takatori's forces invade the Kitty In The House. Aya isn't here anymore. He walks in on a cross ripped through cool white sheets.
-No words, No words. All my words have been crushed-
And he stands there, thinking...
"No one, No one. I exist alone
No one, No one. I'll wander far from the present
I'll don a Blue Mask
And dance throughout history
Someday I'll forget it all
And finally fade away."
And one day, a gun shot shall be heard. He shall not hear. Up there, someone laughs merrily while reading manga, someone is busy cramming for examinations, someone is praying for the hungry, not one shall turn a hair.
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Thank you very much for reading, as well as for reviewing if you did. Your comments are VERY much appreciated! ^.^