Author's Note:
This is the prologue to the story, but in a poem. And no, I do not own Spirited Away or intend to make any money from my original writings. However, I do own several OC (don't worry, they are very minor characters) because what fun would it be to beat up on the same old people?
Official Prologue-
It was never meant to be.
A perfect pair,
seeming to complement each other in
every way,
she could say anything
and he would understand.
He could do anything,
and it always made her smile.
Others would look on,
only capable of dreaming
about such compatibility.
However,
they were each promised
to a different way of life.
She was meant to live for
a short span,
a beautiful flower that would
extinguish with time.
He was destined to live
for an untold amount of time;
a great legend that would
shake the lives of thousands.
They both knew their own roles,
they both knew about the other's,
yet neither really understood why they
couldn't be together.
And maybe that's the reason another spirit stepped in.
