To Saya-
My Saya, the mirror image
of Mother and in way
you are completely different.
You are timid with wide chocolate
eyes reflecting all your emotions,
hair cut boyishly short-
Now, now, do not struggle so
much or you will bleed faster.
I am sorry it had to come to this,
our bodies painfully intertwined in
a dance. Your breath comes out
lighter and lighter now, I
begin to lose feeling in
my chest and neck as your blood
courses like an execution injection,
slowly but surely killing me.
I have always wanted to finish
our dance, I remember it as if it
were yesterday. The night was a
crimson ceiling and the screams made a
lovely symphony of sorts. I had never
met you before that day, Brother Amshel
made you sound like some disgusting
monster who wanted to kill innocent
Mother. But as there is no word that
corresponds to innocent can describe Mother, it
was your beauty that shocked me. I can now
understand why Solomon screams in agony
whenever he thinks of you, your hair was long
and cracked like a whip as you swung your
sword. I remember your eyes
the most, that deep and penetrating look
you gave me as aimed for my head, missing
by a few mere inches. It was one full
of anger, of bloodlust, of Life, that shone
through those ruby orbs. You looked like
Mother during that dance, elegant and cruel
all wrapped up in a woman's body. But now…
That shine is gone, taken up by human ignorance.
Why do you, a Queen of a much higher species
want to live with such dull creatures? It almost
Takes the fun out of killing you, draining your
Body of blood. Almost. I am sorry, you are whispering
too softly, repeat it again please. How are they family
to you? They killed off our species, they are probably
going to kill you too when you hold no use to them
anymore. Has living with humans changed your outlook
this much? No matter, we will be leaving this world
shortly, how does that sound Saya? That in Death we
found peace and solitude away from the humans
and Diva, together we shall find love. Brother! How good to
see you-
Karl gasps as Solomon's claws tear through his body, his
eyes find a frightened and bloody Saya next to him. He reaches
ever and brushes her face,
"Goodbye Saya, I shall wait for you in Hell…"
AN: I just remembered that I wrote this two days ago...Sorry. I just majorly failed my AP Quarter Exam, since India does not count as Southeastern Asia. Next up is Solomon I think, and I still need to do one on Riku and Amshel. Thanks for reading!
-Pen