It was a long time ago, in a far beautiful landscape.
Where the moon light lite up the darkest of places.
Up rose a girl with a scent of great escape.
Hair so long and dark, skin so bronze and clothes of lace.
She wheeled stars of blades and whirl of vap.
With her journey she follows,where ever it set
Even she doesnt know the full path ahead.
Duck, dodge and face a head on culsion is bet.
A vision of a end of dead
...................... a cast in prt 3!!!!!
