Heyy peoples…it's GG-Chan. I've been on this site…for forever, but this is my first Rave Master story. Well, I see that no one is really doing Resha/Shiba ficcies, so I decided to do one. Enjoy the story.

Disclaimer of Despair (I got tired of the disclaimer of doom): I'd kill to own Rave Master, but sadly I can't


Shiba POV

Resha Valentine…

She was a young girl, a girl of only fifteen, but her bravery and courage could surpass any person's by light years. She harnessed a great power, a power that was deadly enough to destroy the world, but she kept it in check.

I remember when we first met. She was dancing; she told me it made her feel alive. It must have been such a powerful feeling. I could never feel it, as I had become so numb.

I also remember talking to the Knights of The Blue Sky that sad, sad day. She handed me some sort of a cross, said it was called Rave. I asked to see Resha, but they told me that she had passed on, that she had died completing what would have been called Holy Bring if she had survived. They told me that Resha wanted me to have it.

I wanted to ask them why, but I knew the answer. She was willing to sacrifice the world, and she wanted me to hold the power of her creation. That blessing makes me grateful, yet guilty every passing day. It's this never ending feeling, and I'd never give it up for anything.

In her place, I knew I had to jeopardize my life for the world. I knew I had to defeat the dark brings. Even though neither side one, I still tried my hardest to use her well. That tiny cross was the only thing I had left of Resha.

She was too young too die, too beautiful…wait, since when did I think she was beautiful? Wait, I have for the last 51 years. She was indeed a very good looking young lady, and full of inside beauty, with a heart of gold and a will stronger than diamonds. Never will I meet a woman anything like her.

The worst part is, I'll have to die before I see her again. She gave her life for the world, taught me that you sometimes must sacrifice the things you love most for the greater good. No one has taught me more about life than her, and for that, I hold so much gratitude.

I wish I could see her for just one last time. It's so hard to live without her, because I owe her so much. She didn't deserve to die, no matter how great heaven may be. I wish she was here right now. So I could tell her what I've been trying to tell her for the last 51 years.

I love you, Resha Valentine…


That was really short, I know. But there wasn't much to write, so I did as much as I could. So give me my props, people! Byeses!

Luv,

GG-Byotch