The Death
By the time Zoro made it down the ladder, Sanji's breathing turned into gasps.
"NO SANJI!" He ran over and pulled his lover close.
I stared at the two with an emotionless expression. If only they were faster. If only…. I shook my head quickly to clear it. No need to place the blame. Not now anyway.
Zoro was trying his best to keep Sanji awake, causing there captain to wake up.
"Meat…." He mumbled quietly, pulling himself away from my grasp.
"Sanji, Sanji please stay awake…."
Luffy was snapped out of his hungry faze.
"Zoro?"
Zoro didn't bother to reply. He didn't even bother to stop himself from crying.
"Monkey D. Luffy. Nakama number one is losing his soul. He will die." I told him.
"N-no...no...That can't happen!"
"It is. And the only person who could help is most likely dead."
"NO!" Luffy shouted.
Zoro could easily see the life leaving the ocean blue eye.
"No Sanji don't go!"
Luffy apparently didn't know of the relationship between them because he looked equally sad and shocked.
Sanji pulled Zoro close and kissed him, whispering three words before his breathing came to a sudden halt.
"SANJI! SANJI NO!"
"SANJI!" Luffy cried out in disbelief.
Then, Sanji's visible eye started glowing a bright blue.
Here comes the song I thought.
There was a single clap, and Sanji stopped glowing.
Coming of shadows was a boy, about the age of seventeen, with grey hair smoothed down to his head with bangs cutting off half way down his flawless face; his eyes were a bright grey. He wore a black travelers cloak.
I stared at him in awe.
It was Zion.
The necromancer.
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-Soul Spirit-
I would please appreciate it if no one tried to steal Zion. I am working on a story in hopes for it to get published and he is a character in there.