Across the Seas
Across the seas where the story began, a song was sung across the land. The song once sung was graceful, indeed, but as the years went on it did no great deed. It broke the land far apart, a kingdom once known from heart. Yet only two can sing the song that evil consumed, yet they are across the seas, seeming as far away as the moon.
Lyrics escaped pale, pink lips as they made their way through the streets. Although, they had never heard of a song like that. Their golden gaze drifted across the deserted street, wondering why they were alone. As soon as the lyrics had been heard, everyone nearby had fled the area. With a sigh, they shoved their fists into the pockets of the shaded jacket they wore, and began to walk along the lonely road again. A strong breeze drifted through their darkened locks, as they gradually rose within their pace. Soon, they were running, wanting to leave the road behind.
Their tanned skin shone in an evil sun, golden eyes bright, yet darkened hair contrasted their optics. As they ran, pedestrians watched, animals fled, and stormy clouds followed. What was happening? Was their question.
Their name, the name of a golden boy, truly golden as his eyes. Aneurin was the mystery name, and he was to sing a song of the sins of the world.
With a look of stone as he walked home, the silver boy trotted on his own. His head held low, his eyes the colour of heated slate. The stone path in which he walked held no relief of the words he talked. A single note spoke within his mind, as his mouth let loose the words of which he was to let free, across the sea. The name of him was yet unknown to all but him, and one of his own. The eyes of him held death within, and of the words he spoke he felt the sin. There was nothing kind in his mind, and only darkness filled the emptiness. He knew, oh he knew, that the propechy was to be fufilled, soon after the king is killed.
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