This story ends with the priestess falling to her knees in anguish. Her hand clutching her heart .blood trickling through her fingers. Where her secret lover has plunged his sword in her chest. She looks up into his eyes and he whispers you will not be the priestess I remember and you are not the priestess that iv loved and Fought wars for. You are stranger walking in her skin. To be hold her memory and to stop you from tainting hers I release you he says pulling out his big black shiny samurai sword. The priestess screams in pain and heartache before turning silent from the Swift cut that beheads her. He lays the priestess heart on a bed of roses beside her. A note was written in blood and left. It read : sleep now my dearest priestess. May you rest and never be woken again. Love blinded the priestess and shadowed her love towards her warrior which all he saw was a stranger staring back at him. So when he plunged the sword to release her . He only saw were her eyes . . nothing but empty windows of darkness. Hollow. The Priestess echoed throughout the land making the waterfalls go upwards making the stars explode and shatter falling to earth. When the echos stopped all that was heard was the roaring winds and the clouds that overlapped the sky like a big thick blanket and the rain poured as the earth began to crumble. It was not the warrior that killed the priestess the priestess die the moment her love stop as if she has fallen by her own blade and this is where the story ends. My dearest priestess like to sleep in her vail.
Posted on: Mon, 30 Sep 2013 06:32:08 +0000
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