black lotus
Amidst the ruins of Martel, the End Earth, two greedy figures on a checkered pillar eroded by time. With what was left of her strength, she squeezed that puppet in her arms. A tear and a smile. Idiot. The last lotus flower being swallowed by the mud. He reached out, trying to touch the blue sky. Useless. Eyes squinted, feeling her life drain away. Since when was he so weak? Nothing mattered anymore. I had already found That Person. One last breath. But… he had failed. If only... he could have one last chance.
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“I loved this story! Forget the usual clichés involving Kanda, this fic brought out all the crazy and dark side in the Black Order, along with a possibility that I'd never seen anyone explore before: elves! nYou'll laugh, forget to breathe and run through the chapters madly hoping more than ever for everything to end well - because it's so well written that you can't help but get involved. Highly recommended!”
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