If you can read this, the song is A Little Peace of Heaven by Avenged Sevenfold. A WARNING, the video is very graphic.
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| The Forbidden Fruit; Temptation has a hand in destruction. | |
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| Topic Started: Mar 8 2008, 05:18 AM (65 Views) | |
| Relxyia | Mar 8 2008, 05:18 AM Post #1 |
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Her eyelids droop and her breath is cold, almost hushed as she waits there, fingers clutching the frayed ends of her soul. She doesn't want to die, she wants to live with all of the fibers and entirety of her soul, her being, her body, her mind. "I do not wish to die." Her voice was heavy with finality, as if she would accept nothing else. She would have lived, if Sora had not struck her down, had not brought the Keyblade down and severed her ties to the earth-bound plane. Relxyia knew fully well where she was; the Plane of Death. She spotted Shinigami and other celestial creatures, watched them. But she stared up at the giant tree before her. In the middle of the Plane of Death, there was the tree. Relxyia dabbled extensively into 'fairy tales' and legends, tall tales, myths. She knew this tree. A tree of life. A hand of God, of a divine being, the giver of life, in this place of roaming dead. On her way here, she had seen two particular people indulging in a game of chess. One sat in a particular manner, looking rather tired and a bit looking like he had crawled out of bed. The other was finely dressed, suit and tie, with rather orderly hair. Both smiled and seemed to speak about things with laughs and mirth in their faces. Friends from a place, she supposed. They seemed happy with no bonds here in the Plane of Death. Relxyia stopped in front of this tree, looking up and got on her tiptoes. She lifted her arms above her head, crimson eyes opened wide as she spotted that fruit of temptation and all of the good and evil of life. "Give me life again." She whispered softly, a tear falling down her cheek. She wanted to be alive again, she wanted to be back with Demyx. Love could only get her so far, but with the gift of life, she could have it all back. Her fingertips grazed the skin of the red apple, but she could not fully capture it. The tree branch lowered itself to her and she plucked the apple, holding it lovingly, almost gently. She placed it to her lips and took a bite. A thousand memories, a thousand emotions, a million thoughts and actions, a million ambitions and a thousand talents, but one love. One curse. Falling backwards, she felt so light headed. Everything but her own body, her own being, seemed to dissolve to black. "Wha--?" A tremendous pain seeped, oozing into every pore of her skin and she screamed, long and loud. But when her eyes opened, when the pain stopped, her feet touched the floor. Before her was the crowded city of Tokyo, and Relxyia trembled. "This place...?" Only then did she realize that she had her beserker sight, no longer her powers or ability to teleport or transform. How did she realize this? She saw that boy with the brown hair, his smile, and the boy's floating companion. Ryuk only gave her a smirk when he floated by her. |
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| Relxyia | Mar 10 2008, 08:57 PM Post #2 |
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Oh, right! Death Note © Tsugumi Ohba Relxyia © Me This story © kind of... me? |
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