A.N: Finally! I'm so sorry this took so long! I know you all forgot me,
and forgot what this fic was about. Gomen nasai! But really, I cheated
myself, didn't I? Thank you to Jay-chan and Lena, who beta-ed for me.
EMAIL ME!! Onegai!
Disclaimer: Last time I checked, (which I do a lot), I was not Naoko Takeuchi.
Maybe next time. But for now, I don't own Sailormoon.
On a Wing and a Prayer
By Antigone
Part Eight: Sayonara (farewell)
Stumbling with a lack of grace embarrassing to a senshi of the princess,
Venus, out of breath, blonde strands of hair floating back from her flushed
face, entered Princess Serenity's personal chambers like a bullet.
The door slammed against the wall echoing like a cannon, and wide deep
blue eyes focused on the white-sheeted bed to the side of the room.
The *empty* bed.
Venus was not prone to panic, nor anger, but for a moment after realizing
her weakened princess was not anywhere within these rooms, both irrational fear
and a few choice words for the guard outside were whirling in her mind.
"SERENITY!!" she called, just barely fighting the prick of tears resting
on her lashes, "Princess!! Where are y-"
"Hai?" a soft voice resounded even over Venus's yells, and the senshi
froze as the sheer silky curtains moved aside, grasped in a tiny, perfect hand,
to reveal one gray-blue eye peering out from the balcony. "V-chan?"
Serenity stepped all the way through the doors, latching them softly
behind her with a muffled 'click', the only sound in the room. The princess
was thin, but healthier than Venus had seen her in so long. Her eyes were
concerned, confused at her friend's state, but shone with a confidence and
peace that was too long gone from her gaze.
Venus murmured her name with something akin to relief and joy, and for
the second time in as many days Serenity found herself crushed in a loving
embrace until she could barely breathe. The Queen had told Venus herself that
Serenity was better but, to see it, to believe it…
"Thank you," she whispered into the heavens, unsure of to whom she spoke,
"For bringing Serenity-chan back to us."
And in the senshi's arms, Serenity's body shook with sobs and laughter,
combined into one singular sound of sisterly love that echoed in the room.
"Have you gone mad?" she asked, lightly, eyes smiling up at her friend.
"The world has," Venus answered, serious again, her eyes dulling as the
weight of all that was to happen again settled onto its place upon her
shoulders.
Slowly guiding Serenity to the bed, Venus sat down next to the tiny girl,
taking one hand into hers and locking her gaze to gray eyes. "Princess," she
said softly, "there is something about Earth I must tell you."
"She knows," a deep voice said from the balcony, one door hung recently
opened, the curtains blew in the soft breeze across Endymion's face as he stood
against the cool glass, sad eyes searching the senshi's.
In an instant Venus was standing, eyes wide with anger and warning. In
battle stance she drew on her power and Endymion's hand moved to his sword.
Venus radiated panic and shock, but it was obvious she knew what she was doing,
and how to do it. Within the moment, Serenity stood slowly, one hand hovering
over her mouth and Endymion raised his hands and lowered his head slowly in
submission. "I came to warn her," he said softly, "to tell you all."
Venus had not moved from her wary position, she watched him carefully
with distrust, as Endymion raised blue eyes to meet hers. "I have lost
control," he continued, in quiet, measured tones, "This battle must be won. By
your kingdom."
He stood only in his black uniform, armor and cape gone, a single sword
hung from around his waist. Strands of black hair fluttered across his
forehead, and he raised his head not with the confidence of a Prince with a
kingdom at his back, never again, but with the inborn pride of a man following
what he knew was right.
Slowly, one large hand closed around the silver hilt of his sword,
drawing it from the scabbard little by little until the entire shimmering blade
was visible. His gaze never leaving Venus's, he knelt on one knee, shifting
the sword in his hands. She watched him, her face expressionless, her eyes
hard.
Feeling as if air had left her lungs frozen and stung her eyes, Serenity
stepped forward, the white simple nightdress hung to her bare feet, her hair
falling loose into her face, still every inch a princess. Watery eyes nearly
spilled over as Endymion closed his hands around the blade and lifted the hilt
in offering to the girl before him.
"Princess," he whispered, as she closed both small white hands over the
silver. For a moment the rising sun caught the kneeling prince and the white
angel standing over him, so much like the first time, but the weapon now
glinting in the light a reminder that it could be the last.
Venus watched this spectacle with unbelieving eyes, her mouth open
slightly as Prince Endymion pledged loyalty and protection to the Princess of
the 'enemy'. A thin trickle of crimson ran down to the tip of sword, a
ceremonial sliver of blood from the small cuts in Endymion's palms.
Breaking the spell, Venus cleared her throat loudly, and Serenity bid her
lover to rise. The heavy sword fell softly onto the lush carpeting. Dizzy with
the implications of what just happened, Serenity stood nearly unseeing as Venus
and Endymion snapped to attention.
There was much to be done.
"Endymion-sama," Venus said sharply, bowing quickly to him, "I suggest if
you wish to help you report to the training fields to assist Mars and I with
the battle plans and formations." Her voice taking on a sympathetic edge she
added, "Since you know the likely actions these people will take."
He nodded.
"And Serenity," Venus said, her tone heavy, "your mother wishes to see
you. Immediately." She glanced from Endymion to her princess, unable to
disguise her disapproval and forced acceptance of the situation. Shaking her
head, Venus turned toward the door, adding with a pointed sarcasm that would
have made Mars proud, "I suggest you both put on some decent clothing first,
however."
The doors slammed on silence. Allowing two hot tears to escape down her
face, Serenity lifted Endymion's hands and pressed her lips to the cuts on his
palms.
Outside, the taller girl leaned against the wall, her head falling as
glittering blonde hair hid the tears on her face. "Serenity-chan," she
whispered to the cold, unforgiving marble floor, and found no words to form
what she felt in her heart.
~~
Hands curled together nervously, fingers weaving in and out of each
other, Serenity stepped forward into her mother's chambers. Her hair was
brushed back into the royal style, a small tiara floating on top of her light
bangs. Her dress was immaculate, white and shimmering, her eyes gleaming with
more blue than gray beneath black lashes. But her mouth was tugged downward as
if she was trying not to sob out loud.
Queen Serenity looked up meet her daughter's eyes. They stood, like
mirror images of each other, flowing hair, white dresses, pale skin.
The princess found she could not force her throat to make sound, her lips
moved to form one word. Not an apology, she could not excuse something as deep
as loving Endymion by saying she was sorry: she wasn't. It wasn't simply, 'I
love you', because both the Princess and the Queen understood that the bond
between them was motherly love and so much more, it was pointless to try to
voice something that obvious.
No, soft pink lips just moved to form two syllables as both pairs of eyes
filled with tears.
'Mother'.
The Queen took two steps, and enfolded her daughter in her arms, and the
Princess shut her eyes and returned the hug, clutching her mother like a small
child. It was forgiveness, it was love, but also, they knew deep in their
hearts, it was farewell.
~~
Violet hazel eyes narrowed, shielded with dark black eyelashes against
flawless skin, as Mars scowled at Venus and the young man following her, the
armor of the Earth Kingdom across his shoulders.
Jupiter turned slowly, as well, standing beside Mars with an
expressionless face, and Mercury lifted her chin slightly.
"Good morning," Venus said. Mists lifted off the Palace lawns, the
hurried armies preparing what they could while the senshi supervised.
"Where's Serenity?" Mars directed her voice to Venus, short and harsh,
ignoring Endymion, "She's better, isn't she? I want to see her."
"She's with her mother," Venus explained, lifting one gloved hand to the
man standing slightly behind her, "this is Endymion." She added, needlessly.
Three pairs of eyes hard like the jewels whose colors they reflected
stared back at the dark-haired prince. Not a word was spoken. Endymion felt
their bitterness toward him, their distrust, but felt that change to shock as
he lifted his hands to show the thin red lines down each of his palms.
"Selene," Mars cursed softly, meeting his eyes for the first time, "do
you know what you did?"
Dark blue gazed unwaveringly into violet, and Endymion felt some of the
shock lift into slight respect. They shared a love and loyalty to Serenity, a
tie that could never be broken between the five people standing together in the
early morning sunlight.
"What I had to do," Endymion replied. He did not realize how much he
had been desiring approval until the senshi of fire gave him a small smile.
"Welcome to the moon," she said softly.
~~
When the sun set the senshi were ready with the Lunar troops for battle.
As the golden orb sent the very last of its comforting rays across the kingdom,
Endymion stood with the senshi, his sword held high, his eyes locked with so
many others on the green-blue planet he used to call home. As the first stars
appeared in the sky and the soft blue of the sky changed to dark purple,
Serenity buried her face in the cool of her mother's dress as they stood on the
large balcony before the battle field.
When the light disappeared and the night brought its darkness, the first waves
of invasion could be seen on the horizon.
It began.
~~
Venus turned, slowly, and the other senshi followed suit, in the few
moments they had before chaos erupted. The Queen stood proud, eyes sad with
the destruction she knew she would have to see. Beside her, a smaller,
frightened girl pressed her hands to the edge of the balcony, calling to her
childhood friends with a choked voice.
"Mars-chan! V-chan! Jupiter! Mercury!" Each name sent a new tear down
her flushed, frightened face.
Shaking her head, Mercury gave her a mock-stern look, only the softness
and love in her eyes giving her away. Jupiter saluted, winking slightly to her
princess. 'Don't worry,' her stance seemed to say, 'it takes a lot to take
me down.'
Venus just blew a kiss, 'Imuto-chan,'she mouthed, using the pet name she
had called Serenity when the little silver-haired princess was barely walking.
'Little sister'.
Mars offered a brave smile, waving back slightly. For a moment the
battle-ready senshi felt something akin to regret, pain, fear. What were they
giving up?
Yet, the same girl they loved so much was the embodiment of all they were
prepared to die for. And, heads held high, they turned back to the impending
war, the troops as ready as they were.
The Earth Prince stood slightly apart from rest, aware of the looks he
was receiving, aware that most of the kingdom knew his face if nothing else
thanks to his fame on the planet they were now faced to fight. He watched out
of the corner of his eye as Serenity called from the balcony to her senshi, who
promised with their looks to make it okay. For her. Blue eyes darkened as he
lifted his eyes to the sky. Out there were four men he swore had as much
loyalty and friendship for him as the senshi for Serenity. Perhaps angels are
stronger than men. Then he would have to be stronger as well.
'I love you, Serenity,' he thought to her, as she returned his words into
the wind from high upon the balcony.
Her mother took her hand and led her away, into the depths of the palace
where the Queen would use the crystal, to help how it could. She would be safe
there, he knew.
'I will return to you,' he thought, 'I promise. Somehow.'
~~
The room was silent, like death, the sounds of the raging battle fading
completely away. Even her mother's breathing was so soft that if felt to
Princess Serenity that she herself could be dead and not know it. For a moment
a shaking hand paused against her chest, checking for the familiar steady
rhythm of her heartbeat, wishing she could be as certain of lives of her loved
ones.
Filled with the white glow of magic, the room hummed with the crystal's
light, pulsing and surging in completely soundlessness, pulling at the new-
forged connection inside the young princess. Sending out a desperate prayer
for her friends and lover, Serenity lowered her head and allowed herself, like
her mother, to succumb to the crystal's incessant calling.
~~
Outside the palace, death was anything but silent. It was screaming,
ripping, exploding all around the beauty that was the moon kingdom. Sweating,
Venus ran to block a sudden attack on the wing of the palace she knew the
monarchs were in. The crystal was sending a white light to protect what it
could, but for once, for once in the history of the entire universe, it was not
enough.
As a golden chain of hearts pulled back a few men of the Earth army,
Venus heard a snarl behind her.
Turning, watery blue eyes grew in surprise and bloodless lips opened for
a scream that never came. Before the senshi stood Beryl herself, Endymion's
generals flanking her on either side.
~~
Dark lashes lifted, the dazed trance-like expression fading into lucid
shock, as black pupils shrunk into gray-blue irises. Serenity turned to her
mother, who was still locked in the crystal's protective spell.
Her heart pounding, hands sweating, mind spinning, the Princess turned on
one heel and sped toward the palace doors, heading a call inside her she
couldn't deny.
It was moments before the cold air of the outside surrounded a fallen
angel, vulnerable and tiny in the storm of battle. But none of that mattered
to her: The darkness inside her pulled her mercilessly, concern and fear for
her friends ripped at her mind, and her heart screamed for Endymion louder than
the war that raged.
~~
A.N This was supposed to be the last part, but I added some stuff so I think it
will have one more part and than an epilogue. Not that you care.
What do I want?
E-MAIL!
When do I want it?
NOW!
What do I want?
E-MAIL!
When do I want it?
NOW!
Wh- ah, you get the idea. :)
A.N: Finally! I'm so sorry this took so long! I know you all forgot me,
and forgot what this fic was about. Gomen nasai! But really, I cheated
myself, didn't I? Thank you to Jay-chan and Lena, who beta-ed for me.
EMAIL ME!! Onegai!
Disclaimer: Last time I checked, (which I do a lot), I was not Naoko Takeuchi.
Maybe next time. But for now, I don't own Sailormoon.
On a Wing and a Prayer
By Antigone
Part Eight: Sayonara (farewell)
Stumbling with a lack of grace embarrassing to a senshi of the princess,
Venus, out of breath, blonde strands of hair floating back from her flushed
face, entered Princess Serenity's personal chambers like a bullet.
The door slammed against the wall echoing like a cannon, and wide deep
blue eyes focused on the white-sheeted bed to the side of the room.
The *empty* bed.
Venus was not prone to panic, nor anger, but for a moment after realizing
her weakened princess was not anywhere within these rooms, both irrational fear
and a few choice words for the guard outside were whirling in her mind.
"SERENITY!!" she called, just barely fighting the prick of tears resting
on her lashes, "Princess!! Where are y-"
"Hai?" a soft voice resounded even over Venus's yells, and the senshi
froze as the sheer silky curtains moved aside, grasped in a tiny, perfect hand,
to reveal one gray-blue eye peering out from the balcony. "V-chan?"
Serenity stepped all the way through the doors, latching them softly
behind her with a muffled 'click', the only sound in the room. The princess
was thin, but healthier than Venus had seen her in so long. Her eyes were
concerned, confused at her friend's state, but shone with a confidence and
peace that was too long gone from her gaze.
Venus murmured her name with something akin to relief and joy, and for
the second time in as many days Serenity found herself crushed in a loving
embrace until she could barely breathe. The Queen had told Venus herself that
Serenity was better but, to see it, to believe it…
"Thank you," she whispered into the heavens, unsure of to whom she spoke,
"For bringing Serenity-chan back to us."
And in the senshi's arms, Serenity's body shook with sobs and laughter,
combined into one singular sound of sisterly love that echoed in the room.
"Have you gone mad?" she asked, lightly, eyes smiling up at her friend.
"The world has," Venus answered, serious again, her eyes dulling as the
weight of all that was to happen again settled onto its place upon her
shoulders.
Slowly guiding Serenity to the bed, Venus sat down next to the tiny girl,
taking one hand into hers and locking her gaze to gray eyes. "Princess," she
said softly, "there is something about Earth I must tell you."
"She knows," a deep voice said from the balcony, one door hung recently
opened, the curtains blew in the soft breeze across Endymion's face as he stood
against the cool glass, sad eyes searching the senshi's.
In an instant Venus was standing, eyes wide with anger and warning. In
battle stance she drew on her power and Endymion's hand moved to his sword.
Venus radiated panic and shock, but it was obvious she knew what she was doing,
and how to do it. Within the moment, Serenity stood slowly, one hand hovering
over her mouth and Endymion raised his hands and lowered his head slowly in
submission. "I came to warn her," he said softly, "to tell you all."
Venus had not moved from her wary position, she watched him carefully
with distrust, as Endymion raised blue eyes to meet hers. "I have lost
control," he continued, in quiet, measured tones, "This battle must be won. By
your kingdom."
He stood only in his black uniform, armor and cape gone, a single sword
hung from around his waist. Strands of black hair fluttered across his
forehead, and he raised his head not with the confidence of a Prince with a
kingdom at his back, never again, but with the inborn pride of a man following
what he knew was right.
Slowly, one large hand closed around the silver hilt of his sword,
drawing it from the scabbard little by little until the entire shimmering blade
was visible. His gaze never leaving Venus's, he knelt on one knee, shifting
the sword in his hands. She watched him, her face expressionless, her eyes
hard.
Feeling as if air had left her lungs frozen and stung her eyes, Serenity
stepped forward, the white simple nightdress hung to her bare feet, her hair
falling loose into her face, still every inch a princess. Watery eyes nearly
spilled over as Endymion closed his hands around the blade and lifted the hilt
in offering to the girl before him.
"Princess," he whispered, as she closed both small white hands over the
silver. For a moment the rising sun caught the kneeling prince and the white
angel standing over him, so much like the first time, but the weapon now
glinting in the light a reminder that it could be the last.
Venus watched this spectacle with unbelieving eyes, her mouth open
slightly as Prince Endymion pledged loyalty and protection to the Princess of
the 'enemy'. A thin trickle of crimson ran down to the tip of sword, a
ceremonial sliver of blood from the small cuts in Endymion's palms.
Breaking the spell, Venus cleared her throat loudly, and Serenity bid her
lover to rise. The heavy sword fell softly onto the lush carpeting. Dizzy with
the implications of what just happened, Serenity stood nearly unseeing as Venus
and Endymion snapped to attention.
There was much to be done.
"Endymion-sama," Venus said sharply, bowing quickly to him, "I suggest if
you wish to help you report to the training fields to assist Mars and I with
the battle plans and formations." Her voice taking on a sympathetic edge she
added, "Since you know the likely actions these people will take."
He nodded.
"And Serenity," Venus said, her tone heavy, "your mother wishes to see
you. Immediately." She glanced from Endymion to her princess, unable to
disguise her disapproval and forced acceptance of the situation. Shaking her
head, Venus turned toward the door, adding with a pointed sarcasm that would
have made Mars proud, "I suggest you both put on some decent clothing first,
however."
The doors slammed on silence. Allowing two hot tears to escape down her
face, Serenity lifted Endymion's hands and pressed her lips to the cuts on his
palms.
Outside, the taller girl leaned against the wall, her head falling as
glittering blonde hair hid the tears on her face. "Serenity-chan," she
whispered to the cold, unforgiving marble floor, and found no words to form
what she felt in her heart.
~~
Hands curled together nervously, fingers weaving in and out of each
other, Serenity stepped forward into her mother's chambers. Her hair was
brushed back into the royal style, a small tiara floating on top of her light
bangs. Her dress was immaculate, white and shimmering, her eyes gleaming with
more blue than gray beneath black lashes. But her mouth was tugged downward as
if she was trying not to sob out loud.
Queen Serenity looked up meet her daughter's eyes. They stood, like
mirror images of each other, flowing hair, white dresses, pale skin.
The princess found she could not force her throat to make sound, her lips
moved to form one word. Not an apology, she could not excuse something as deep
as loving Endymion by saying she was sorry: she wasn't. It wasn't simply, 'I
love you', because both the Princess and the Queen understood that the bond
between them was motherly love and so much more, it was pointless to try to
voice something that obvious.
No, soft pink lips just moved to form two syllables as both pairs of eyes
filled with tears.
'Mother'.
The Queen took two steps, and enfolded her daughter in her arms, and the
Princess shut her eyes and returned the hug, clutching her mother like a small
child. It was forgiveness, it was love, but also, they knew deep in their
hearts, it was farewell.
~~
Violet hazel eyes narrowed, shielded with dark black eyelashes against
flawless skin, as Mars scowled at Venus and the young man following her, the
armor of the Earth Kingdom across his shoulders.
Jupiter turned slowly, as well, standing beside Mars with an
expressionless face, and Mercury lifted her chin slightly.
"Good morning," Venus said. Mists lifted off the Palace lawns, the
hurried armies preparing what they could while the senshi supervised.
"Where's Serenity?" Mars directed her voice to Venus, short and harsh,
ignoring Endymion, "She's better, isn't she? I want to see her."
"She's with her mother," Venus explained, lifting one gloved hand to the
man standing slightly behind her, "this is Endymion." She added, needlessly.
Three pairs of eyes hard like the jewels whose colors they reflected
stared back at the dark-haired prince. Not a word was spoken. Endymion felt
their bitterness toward him, their distrust, but felt that change to shock as
he lifted his hands to show the thin red lines down each of his palms.
"Selene," Mars cursed softly, meeting his eyes for the first time, "do
you know what you did?"
Dark blue gazed unwaveringly into violet, and Endymion felt some of the
shock lift into slight respect. They shared a love and loyalty to Serenity, a
tie that could never be broken between the five people standing together in the
early morning sunlight.
"What I had to do," Endymion replied. He did not realize how much he
had been desiring approval until the senshi of fire gave him a small smile.
"Welcome to the moon," she said softly.
~~
When the sun set the senshi were ready with the Lunar troops for battle.
As the golden orb sent the very last of its comforting rays across the kingdom,
Endymion stood with the senshi, his sword held high, his eyes locked with so
many others on the green-blue planet he used to call home. As the first stars
appeared in the sky and the soft blue of the sky changed to dark purple,
Serenity buried her face in the cool of her mother's dress as they stood on the
large balcony before the battle field.
When the light disappeared and the night brought its darkness, the first waves
of invasion could be seen on the horizon.
It began.
~~
Venus turned, slowly, and the other senshi followed suit, in the few
moments they had before chaos erupted. The Queen stood proud, eyes sad with
the destruction she knew she would have to see. Beside her, a smaller,
frightened girl pressed her hands to the edge of the balcony, calling to her
childhood friends with a choked voice.
"Mars-chan! V-chan! Jupiter! Mercury!" Each name sent a new tear down
her flushed, frightened face.
Shaking her head, Mercury gave her a mock-stern look, only the softness
and love in her eyes giving her away. Jupiter saluted, winking slightly to her
princess. 'Don't worry,' her stance seemed to say, 'it takes a lot to take
me down.'
Venus just blew a kiss, 'Imuto-chan,'she mouthed, using the pet name she
had called Serenity when the little silver-haired princess was barely walking.
'Little sister'.
Mars offered a brave smile, waving back slightly. For a moment the
battle-ready senshi felt something akin to regret, pain, fear. What were they
giving up?
Yet, the same girl they loved so much was the embodiment of all they were
prepared to die for. And, heads held high, they turned back to the impending
war, the troops as ready as they were.
The Earth Prince stood slightly apart from rest, aware of the looks he
was receiving, aware that most of the kingdom knew his face if nothing else
thanks to his fame on the planet they were now faced to fight. He watched out
of the corner of his eye as Serenity called from the balcony to her senshi, who
promised with their looks to make it okay. For her. Blue eyes darkened as he
lifted his eyes to the sky. Out there were four men he swore had as much
loyalty and friendship for him as the senshi for Serenity. Perhaps angels are
stronger than men. Then he would have to be stronger as well.
'I love you, Serenity,' he thought to her, as she returned his words into
the wind from high upon the balcony.
Her mother took her hand and led her away, into the depths of the palace
where the Queen would use the crystal, to help how it could. She would be safe
there, he knew.
'I will return to you,' he thought, 'I promise. Somehow.'
~~
The room was silent, like death, the sounds of the raging battle fading
completely away. Even her mother's breathing was so soft that if felt to
Princess Serenity that she herself could be dead and not know it. For a moment
a shaking hand paused against her chest, checking for the familiar steady
rhythm of her heartbeat, wishing she could be as certain of lives of her loved
ones.
Filled with the white glow of magic, the room hummed with the crystal's
light, pulsing and surging in completely soundlessness, pulling at the new-
forged connection inside the young princess. Sending out a desperate prayer
for her friends and lover, Serenity lowered her head and allowed herself, like
her mother, to succumb to the crystal's incessant calling.
~~
Outside the palace, death was anything but silent. It was screaming,
ripping, exploding all around the beauty that was the moon kingdom. Sweating,
Venus ran to block a sudden attack on the wing of the palace she knew the
monarchs were in. The crystal was sending a white light to protect what it
could, but for once, for once in the history of the entire universe, it was not
enough.
As a golden chain of hearts pulled back a few men of the Earth army,
Venus heard a snarl behind her.
Turning, watery blue eyes grew in surprise and bloodless lips opened for
a scream that never came. Before the senshi stood Beryl herself, Endymion's
generals flanking her on either side.
~~
Dark lashes lifted, the dazed trance-like expression fading into lucid
shock, as black pupils shrunk into gray-blue irises. Serenity turned to her
mother, who was still locked in the crystal's protective spell.
Her heart pounding, hands sweating, mind spinning, the Princess turned on
one heel and sped toward the palace doors, heading a call inside her she
couldn't deny.
It was moments before the cold air of the outside surrounded a fallen
angel, vulnerable and tiny in the storm of battle. But none of that mattered
to her: The darkness inside her pulled her mercilessly, concern and fear for
her friends ripped at her mind, and her heart screamed for Endymion louder than
the war that raged.
~~
A.N This was supposed to be the last part, but I added some stuff so I think it
will have one more part and than an epilogue. Not that you care.
What do I want?
E-MAIL!
When do I want it?
NOW!
What do I want?
E-MAIL!
When do I want it?
NOW!
Wh- ah, you get the idea. :)
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