Dreaming Butterfly ≈ Four ≈

Dec 22, 2009 12:38

Her eyes were closed, her breathing slow.  She could the life leaving her but she was not afraid.  All had their passing moment and even though she could bend time and space, she was not exempt of coming to an end.

There was a warm hand taking hers and for a moment she thought she felt soft lips kissing the back of them.

"Please...open you eyes...I'm not ready to let you go..."

The voice, definetly male, was softly pleading.  The Witch wanted to answer that there was nothing to be done against this: time has ran its normal course.

"Don't leave me....don't go, Yuuko-chan.  Please, open your eyes...."

A wish that cannot be granted.  A wish that shouldn't be granted, for all its magic is the most tabboo of all.  And yet, the black haired woman felt its power pulse through all of her body.  She felt her life coming back to her, she felt her breathing picking up.  After a short moment, she opened her eyes and met those that had wish for her to stay.  Freeing on hand from his, she reached for his face.  For a short moment, she wanted to slap him for what he had done, but she settled for tapping lightly on his cheek.

"This will echo for centuries, Clow..."

The man leaning over her smiled:

"Yes, I fear it will..."

Already, the Witch can feel the Time and Dimension fabric shifting and tearing apart.  She moved to sit up, slowly helped by the man she used to only see as a business partner.

"This...comes with a price..."

Again he kissed the back of her hand before nodding:

"I know.  But knowing that you are well and....alive will make my loneliness bareble."

This time, it was her turn to smile, despite the gravity of the situation.

"We will need to prepare...there will be two futures to protect....two boys to look over.  Your own kin..."

The man nodded again and helped her to her feet:

"Then we better get started now..."

stupid clow being stupid, how it all began, ic, death what death, shippy dream is shippy, magic tabboo, dream

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