a girl's horrible dream :
Flowers blooming from all directions blinded her eyes. I reached out my hand, but it disappeared in the field of lies. She danced, holding a bouquet of sharp blades. Innocence is taken like a flower, yet unlike it , innocence will never grow again. Impurity blossoms in the hearts of me and she, we who are so alike yet separate.
“ Don’t leave me! Stay with me! “ I yelled out, desperate to reach her eyes. But those were already broken, she was already in their control. “ No, things need to be this way. “ Her last words, before breaking herself before me. Laughter consumed the empty scarlet room, drowning out my cries and pleads. I scratched at the ground, begging and begging a simple wish to come true.
“ I don’t want to dream anymore. Please, let me wake up. “ But this is a nightmare that will never end. The flower of misery and the flower of evil dance for eternity, but one has already lost her balance. She falls, breaks and shatters. Holding a bouquet of poppies and black roses, the dragon of destruction dances in agony.