AN: I wrote this in a little over six minutes. I hope it's good. ^^;; The title's tranlastion is One Winged Angel. ^^
Random Qoute:
Ed: *poses, only in his underwear* Guess what I am!
Eddy: An idiot?
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I will fly.
They destroyed it.
They destroyed my world. MY world.
How dare they! With my sword, I shall smite down how many of these foul things I see. And any brethren they seek to bring.
But...
I can't...
I can't stop them! Me, the mightiest of souls, the strongest of bodies, the coldest of hearts. The weapon I wield has no effect, they just keep coming.
I am surrounded, lost in a sea of black, on the last speck of what my world once was. But, still I will fight, for I am mighty, and they are weak!
Or so I had believed before just minute ago...
No matter how hard or swift the swings, still no effect. They will defeat me...
With each thought, I drift closer to the swirling sphere of black in the sky. Is that to be my grave?
Again, I move, inching toward it with frightening swiftness.
No! My heart, body, soul, and mind scream as one and I fight swifter, harder, more desperately. I will not allow myself to be defeated.
I am surprised to see them wince in pain as my blade connects. It is working now, and therefore the vitality in my strokes increase. I continue this assault, until I feel evil behind me. Such a feeling surprises me. I had thought I was evil, but no, this is the purest, vilest thing I had ever come across, for it had no heart...
While I had been fighting, unknown to my normally sharp senses they had been driving me backward. My sword truly had been all an act. As I was sucked in, despair filled me to the brim of every pore.
And now...
I was floating...
Floating in a sea of blackness, letting my memories...
My very being...
Just drift away...
Finally, I can be at peace...
...
NO!
I will fight! I have fought all my life, against everything. My mother, my father, my sanity, my very being!
And I shall fight now!
In a rush of power everything is crashed back into me and suddenly I am imprisoned in an orb of light and hurled into the never-ending darkness ahead at startling speeds.
A light ahead and to the right. The orb suddenly ducks right, speeding towards the light like a magnet. I brace for impact.
However, none comes as I am thrown suddenly into the sky and then set down in what I can only guess is a coliseum. I stand, one raven wing spreading outwards.
I turn, drawn to the small figure of a boy hunching over a key shaped blade. Boy or no, it must have been he that destroyed my world. Who else could have drawn me here?
My home may have been destroyed, my spirit may be broken, and I may have lost one wing...
But my heart is strong.
And I will fly.
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AN: *poke poke* Pst. Pst! Over here! *whispers to the readers* This is Spooky Fyre, review for M-chan, you dun want her getting all depressed cause nobody reivewed. *sternly* Right?
M-chan: -_-
