The Whisper of the Wind
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He stares in silence at the fading crimson hues of the horizon beyond him. His countenance is peculiar, as he seems to ignore the bladly visible blood wounds that was marked by battle. The look on his face reveals his true pain, the stabbing pain of his longing heart.
Everything in Konan is silent and peaceful as the cold wind of sadness blows through his bluish-green hair. A soft, but audible whisper is heard in the distance-- 'Wo Ai Ni..." as his battered body give in to a concrete repose. The wind plays with his hair, dances with it, but the young man remained immovable, immobile as the wind seem to mimic Time itself.
He closed his eyes, slowly but as tightly as he could, he pauses and waits as his tears begin to fall silently through his face.
Tamahome slowly watched as the mountains of Konan slowly compress into a bright line in the darkness, dissolved in the liquid-like longing of his heart. In teh darkness, he could see her smile, smell the sweet lingering scent of her hair, and feel her soft, beckoning lips as his own touched hers for the last time.
The mandate of the heavens commanded their seperation, but inside of him he believes the power of destiny and love. He remembers the many moments that he spent with her, knowing that their souls are eternally entwined by their formidable love. As he now stands with dual emotions of longing and passion, he whispers with the wind..." Miaka...I will find you once more...amidst time and reality."
The whisper of the wind and her heart transcends reality and revealed the message it bears--"Wo Ai Ni... Tamahome." |
