A/N:please play the multimedia.. i beg! ^w^ it'll help you to totally feel the story. thanks~
AND AT THE THIRD NIGHT..
GUZOL'S HEARTBEAT STOPPED...
LALA'S SONG STOPPED...
THE PRIEST RUSHED TO THE COLLOSEUM
THE LIGHT OF THE MOON WAS SHINING DOWN THE DOLL-LIKE FIGURE OF LALA..
"THANK YOU.."
A SOFT VOICE WHISPERED FAINTLY TO THE AIR..
"I WAS ABLE TO FULFILL MY WISH.. AND MY PROMISE.. THANK YOU.."
A TEAR FLOWED DOWN FROM THE EYES OF THE DOLL..
AND SHE FELL DOWN TO THE GROUND..
a/n: finally its done~
YOU ARE READING
THE GHOST OF MARTEL..
Roman d'amourWANNA CRY? I WANNA BET.. I'LL MAKE YOU CRY STOP SCROLLING AND READ THIS. SPECIALLY THE SECOND TO THE LAST CHAP. :p
