Dawn of Legends

Harlita Week: Finale

In a dark room with nothing can be seen in within the darkness of the said room. Nothing was present and devoid of any presence as time passes. Suddenly, a flicker of lights enlighten through the darkness as the letters "FINALE" were shown in all caps.

In the midst of the intense light, a figure stands on the middle of the room, with a smile on his face.

"What is up people?!" The author said as he snapped his fingers, causing the lights to dim out and the darkness to bright. He walked to the right to seat on a swivel chair.

"It is time for the end of Harlita week..." He exclaimed lowly, building up tension as he grabbed a laptop from nowhere. "And what better way to end it is by how we started it...a poem!"

Suddenly silence filled the air as the author couldn't press any keys in the keyboard as he doesn't know what to type. With a sigh, he used the touch pad to click the Google icon.

"Let me find one real quick..." The author muttered as he typed on the search box.

(Space)

A magician and a steel elf,
Each have different adventures for one self,
The former blessed by the moon goddess,
The other has her own city in a mess.

Lolita, The Steel Elf.
Her family taken away,
Ruptured wood from the shelf,
Leaves the house and herself in dismay.

Blood trickled down her chest,
She thought that she was also put to rest,
As her surrondings get blurry and slowly dimmed,
Her head hits the ground, fainted it seemed.

Thought to see her parent's heaven,
She was now in a different haven.
A scientist named Euridito,
Crafted a life source for her to live with great gusto.

Yet the elf couldn't accept it at first,
Her family gone and wanted to burst..
The core that was laid onto her chest,
But the professor decided to jest.

"Lolita, do not take your life,
I know it maybe hard to see your family get dropped by a knife,
Shall take this chance to create a legacy?
Where your family could be proud of one thee?"

"I know you want to meet them,
But don't you think they want you to live on?
For you to create your destiny like a rough gem,
Shall shine once more despite the cracks of life had done?"

The words of the professor rang her mind,
That left her in quite a bind,
"Should I just die and see them again?
Or let myself fight and handle what's around the bend?"

With her hand on her chest,
The core shone brightly underneat her vest,
With a sigh, her hand let go of the core,
As her eyes shined like the sun around the shore.

"I shall make them proud,
For the sacrifice to make me live,
I don't want another to face the same shroud,
Of the same life this world had give."

Euridito smiled at the little girl,
Her views had changed for the better,
Like from a clam, a shining pearl,
Was giving a new gleam of any matter.

He turned around and saw one of his inventions,
Which he gave to her at his initial intentions,
The girl was confused till she grabbed it,
A warm feeling went through her as the hammer lit.