Eulalie- A Song (Six years of seperation)
I dwelt alone
In a world of moan,
And my soul was a stagnant tide,
Till the fair and gentle Eulalie became my blushing bride-
Till the yellow-haired young Eulalie became my smiling bride.
Ah less-less bright
The stars of night
Than the eyes of the radiant girl!
And never a flake
That the vapor can make
With the moon-tints purple and pearl,
Can vie with modest Eulalie's most unregarded curl-
Can compare with bright-eyed Eulalie's most humble and careless curl.
Now doubt-now Pain
Come never again,
For her soul gives me sigh for sigh,
And all day long
Shines bright and strong,
Astarte within the sky,
While ever to her dear Eulalie upturns her matron eye-
While ever to her young Eulalie upturns her violet eye.
six years, six long years, and not a single sight of her, the war between the Royals was nearly over, or that is what the rumors said at least, he didn't care anymore. "Nothing matters really... Its not like she would have waited for me, even if she did care." Then the realization hit, "The sooner this war ends the gates will open and I'll be able to see her!" There were many flaws with this train of thought but he didn't allow himself to ponder them, as he teleported himself to Prince Vince's side, he may not like him, but he was the only sure shot of letting the portals open.
"Beetlejuice? What are you doing here?" Vince asked warily, knowing of the poltergiest's late attitude.
"You win this war you open the portals right?" Beetlejuice asked.
"Of course," He knew why Beetlejuice would want the portals open, he was the only one with a real reason.
"Then you got yourself a fighter," Beetlejuice said, streching out his hand a little juice flickering from fingertip to fingertip.