I have a terribly made backstory so far.. >_< Tell me what you thingk? Mind you there are no names and such, I havent decided on them yet... sweatdrop
The Ocean's water shimmered under the moon's soft glow, reflecting clearly the edges of the fiery dance above its surface. Their body's moved with each other, one in the same, together in harmony. If only time could stand still. The armies had risen, the time was falling, with a final kiss, his hand left hers, and she stood on the surface of the water’s edge, awaiting his return. However all was not well with the girl. Her soul was tortured, a glaring monster awaiting its release, and without a second thought she abandoned her Sanity. The army's fell at her hand, a betrayal none had foreseen. The demons quaked with laughter, believing they had won. However, the young girl cried out as she realized what she had done to her love, his blood stained her arms, rolling down her finger tips, and she held him to her, her body quaking with uncontroable sobs. As his fingers tips struggled to find her cheek, he struggled to find the words to tell her, whispering only that he would wait for her, however long it took. I love you my little Siren. His lips met hers for a final time, as his soul departed, and his body grew cold. Screaming out in anguish, the demons around the girl vanished, destroyed by her sorrow. She clutched his lifeless body to hers, her voice taken from her. The blood of the battle field seemed to thicken around her as the dragon circled overhead, quietly watching, yet doing nothing to step in. The girl's heart burned, her soul twisting with the agony of the loss. It was then she knew, she would never be with the one she loved again. For she was not worthy, she had forsaken him in the most unforgivable way. Her Warrior was now dead, by her hand. She knew she had to lock herself away, so that when he came looking for her he would not find her. She never wanted him to hurt again. So as she wrote her last seal, with her blood mixing with his, her soul fled her body, attaching itself to a child, and hiding in the darkest place of the heart, forever in pain at the loss of her love. To this day, she sits by and watches as he grows old with a new love, always seeming happy. But he knows something is missing, he keeps looking, but cannot find what he has lost. And so she similes, as he grows older, living peacefully with a new family, one that does not hurt him, and She lives alone. Forever more.
.... sweatdrop Now i have to fill in the story.. any ideas?