all around, there was darkness. all around, the smell of blood. then, he realized something, Tsubasa was dreaming. then he saw a figure, with blood red glowing eyes. "never again," it whispered. then Tsubasa saw a younger Ryutori, arm outstretched after a black chopper, then another scene, this time with Ryutori just standing there, her head down, hair down and covering her eyes, fists clenched, her hair all white. then she lifted her head, her hair over one eye, the other one going from gold to red, then started glowing. scenes flashed, she and a younger Ryuga practicing together, her dipping her wait-length hair in the blood of her enemies, slowly growing distant from her family, the pain of finding out about the last battle of Battle Bladers, the anger of when Ryuga disappeared, then everything went dark, Ryutori a silhouette with glowing red eyes. "you all must feel the same way that i felt, on that day, on all those days." she growled. "you all must feel the sadness, hatred, anger, desperation!, and tell me, why should i suffer, when you are joyous? why should i cry, and you laugh? why should i feel pain, when you feel happyness?! tell me, Tsubasa! please! i need to know!" she screamed, crying, and clearly aware that he was there. then Tsubasa woke up.
there is certainly a connection between us, but how do we break it? can we break it?
as Tsubasa lay awake, he felt something, like a distant memory, stirring, but just as he was about to reach it, it pulled away, and Tsubasa fell asleep again, to tired to dream.
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Beyblade fanfic: The Darkest Dragoness (UNDER HEAVY EDITING)
Fiksi PenggemarThis book is under VERY heavy editing, and since this is the second ever book I've written, it has some well-deserved changes needed. Please stay patient with me in editing this, I rarely have time to write anymore, and with my recent writer's block...
