Yuzuki-Takamine

You've been together many a-year, shared the joys of great cheers. Hard times passed like a cold breeze, no more to your love then that of a sneeze. and here upon the day when white and black mix. Cheers are a bliss. Walking down the golden isle ready to make the promises of evermore. We watch as the blessed love, truly conquers all.

The sounds of blades clashing and blood being spilt and cries of pain was so loud that it echoed though the castle. A women was in her room.  She was looking out the window expressionlessly watching the chaos of the cursed war that had broken out between her people and the demons. Laythia looked at her servants; then lowering her head, she spoke softly so no one could overhear her. "Listen, I have a request." Her guards and servants stood very still, quietly they all listened. She took a breath and whispered, "Take my child of blue so pure and bold to the wolf gods. They'll protect and guide her as Ii should have. She'll become their gem; t

Laya knew she had to. Leaning up, careful to keep the hand with the knife away from her, she pressed her trembling lips against his. His lips were cold against hers. Just like his arm, held loosely in her hand, was cold. He seemed made of ice. He pulled away, slowly, and smiled at her. "See. That wasn't so hard." She merely nodded, not wanting to give answer him out loud. It hadn't been hard for him. But to her it was hard, nearly impossible. She was innocent and never wanted to become a bride. Her dreams were to stay safe and sound with Sarah. He flipped the blade closed and put it up. She let go of his wrist. She was scared. That was obviou