Utau just.... stared at her for a very long moment before she stepped back, eyes narrowing. "And here I thought I finally found someone who understood." she was trying to make her voice cold, but the bitter and pain came through also. "What do you think I've spent all this time working towards? I'm not giving up a wish to Easter... but if I have the chance to make on for myself, I'm taking it. Now if you don't mind, I have a violinist to find." she turned to stalk off.
But as she did she turned back, the magic of this place starting in on her, and she started to sing. Dark song, sharp. Their kind of music.
"You don't get it you've never had to fret it! My leash has been held for far too long Chained my music abused my song!
And all for what, what was the dish? A magic egg to grant a single wish! I worked harder than anyone could ever know I was brought so high but kept so low All to find the embryo.
You want to know about a heart breaker? Mine job was a soul taker! Broke their eggs because they weren't needed You think my cries were ever headed?
And the carrot and the lash they used to keep me in line Was his heart and the promise it would be mine. So yes, I accepted the wish of the lamp To bring the only one I love to this contested camp.
And now he's gone and instead of aid All you do is bark about being to cowardly for a wish you never made. So do what you want, I don't care. Don't know why I was stupid enough to expect a friend that would care!"
She was breathing hard after the rage of the song, and somehow didn't seem to have noticed the violin music that had started playing behind her singing. It stopped just after she did, with the slightest rustle of tree branches.
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Date: 2024-10-22 02:36 pm (UTC)But as she did she turned back, the magic of this place starting in on her, and she started to sing. Dark song, sharp. Their kind of music.
"You don't get it
you've never had to fret it!
My leash has been held for far too long
Chained my music abused my song!
And all for what, what was the dish?
A magic egg to grant a single wish!
I worked harder than anyone could ever know
I was brought so high but kept so low
All to find the embryo.
You want to know about a heart breaker?
Mine job was a soul taker!
Broke their eggs because they weren't needed
You think my cries were ever headed?
And the carrot and the lash they used to keep me in line
Was his heart and the promise it would be mine.
So yes, I accepted the wish of the lamp
To bring the only one I love to this contested camp.
And now he's gone and instead of aid
All you do is bark about being to cowardly for a wish you never made.
So do what you want, I don't care.
Don't know why I was stupid enough to expect a friend that would care!"
She was breathing hard after the rage of the song, and somehow didn't seem to have noticed the violin music that had started playing behind her singing. It stopped just after she did, with the slightest rustle of tree branches.