Hellos again. I have extra time so I'm typing up a lot of chapters today. Please read my

other story Twins: Half mazoku, half ryuukuzu! Thanks!

AMELIA'S POEM

Yesterday it dawned on me.

All the truth and hope I said, I lied.

All the justice and joy in me, suddenly died.

My mind met the cold hard truth and received a brutal shock.

I grew up.

Evil and good, black and white.

I used to see the world through rose colored glasses.

Now I no longer have childish notions.

Mazoku aren't all bad, just as golden dragons aren't all good.

Everything I ever believed has come crashing down on my soul.

However.

Even as I wallow in self-misery, I know the others are worse off than myself.

I must stay bright and cheerful, if only for their sake.

I mustn't let them see through me.

I mustn't let them see how the tree of hope which bloomed so brightly and so long in my heart has been struck down by the lightning of reality and has burned down.

I won't let them see this change.

Ever.

Owari