Disclaimer: I don't own either of these animes, just this story and a couple of ocs, nor do I own any of the photos I posted on here. P.S. If you decide to copy this story and say it is yours I copyrighted it and I wrote it with my own imagination. Should you decide to ignore this, I will hunt you down and properly behead you. (Metaphorically... maybe.) I hope you enjoy! :) (And, yes, I know its not the full poem.)
Prologue:
One dark day, in the middle of the night,
two dead boys got up to fight,
back to back, they faced each other,
drew their swords and shot each other,
if you don't believe this story to be true,
ask the blind man, he saw it too.
When I was very little, I gave this story little heed, its use of irony making no sense to my tiny, four year old mind. But when it actually unfolded before my eyes on my fifth birthday, I learned it by heart. But the two dead boys weren't really dead... they were undead.
So, this is Zephyra, so no one will complain about my slight vagueness in the beginning. I've also made this description slightly follow the story line:
The light in the rusty, New York style cab was dim, but, as the full moon broke through the clouds, you could see a young girl sleeping on the musty, ancient seats. Even sitting down, one could see she was very short. Her hair was platinum blond, short, the ends brushing her chin, with jagged edges as though she’d cut it herself. Her face was heartshaped, youthful, with a delicate nose and pale pink lips. When a large bump in the road jolted the cab, her eyes shot open, and you could see that they were a bright, burning green, almost like mythical green fire. With a screeching halt, the cab came to a stop.
“We’re here?” She asked, rubbing her eyes sleepily. Her voice was youthful, slightly high pitched, rich and very cheerful despite her tiredness.
“Yah,” The cabbie had a deep Spanish accent. The girl swung out of the cabby, hefting her luggage as she did so.
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