Author's note: this is an introductory to the story. i wrote the poem. tell me if u like it.
disclaimer: i don't own buffy the vampire slayer... not just yet... lol.
Buffy woke up that day. It was a lovely Saturday morning. As she got out of her bed she noticed something. There was a white legal envelope on her window sill. What could this be? She thought. She opened her window and picked it up. She noticed that the envelope was blank except for a picture of a four leafed clover on the front.
Buffy was hesitant but she decided to open the envelope. She made sure to handle it with much care, though she didn't know why. She pulled out a black piece of paper. On it written in white was this:
We live to create
A world better than this
A world full of hope
Pure and utter bliss
We lock ourselves up
Wanting the flesh more than sentiment
Living in the moment
Where nothing is imminent
We are the wands
We are doomed to die
But our souls will soar
And our spirits fly
We strive for perfection
Till we are consumed by desire
We never stop for we are beauty
We linger even through the fire
Nothing can stop us
Not even fatality
For our legacy lives on
As if blessed with immortality
We are the wands
You will never stop us all
We protect our sisters
So that our kind will never fall
And when our human bodies die
And rest in peace
Our essence will be restored
For we shall never cease
Through another we will live on
And with her we shall bond
So don't be surprised
For we are the wands
Will you join us in?
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