Disclaimer: Shaman King so does not belong to me...
The one who will be Queen
by: Hime
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Once they were one: one soul, one egg, before being split into two, but still always connected to each other.
You don't have to tell me. I get it. Anna tells the old woman in front of her.
They were born together, spent nine months wrapped around each other's form-
Yes, yes. She says flatly.
There is a connection that cannot be broken.
Anna is silent.
She knows and understands this and that's why when she comes across the two of them with theirs arms wrapped around each other, she doesn't lash out in anger, yell in disgust, or weep bitter tears. And because they understand her as well, they smile and each offers a hand towards her. Taking both their hands she allows them to pull her into their embrace and together they fall to the bed in a tangle of arms and legs, hands and lips…
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Ever since she's been young, Anna has always promised herself that she would marry the Shaman King and become his Queen. The way she sees it, she's just doubling her chances.
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.:fin:.
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…i'm risking it all on you…