
Once upon a time, somewhere, in centuries past. Where mystical casltes and
magical people roamed. Where dragons flew overhead and the mists always seemed
to surround you. There lived a princess. A very beautiful and loving princess,
whose greatest gift was her heart. The one she loved would behold nothing else.
And love she did.
One day, she was walking in her garden. Someone else was there with her. When
she turned to see, her eyes fell across a most handsome prince. As they looked
into each others eyes, they felt the ties that bind encircle them. They loved
like no other. Their days were filled with each with one another. Passion and
desire ruled all that they had. They frolicked in the mists together and ran
through the trees. They sang to the roses together and made wishes to the stars.
Their lives became one.
Little did they know that someone had been watching them, despising what he saw.
Wanting the princess for himself, he plotted and he planned. He had watched the
princess unfold into the beauty that she was. Feeling all the cold and ugliness,
in his world, he wanted her. To hold something of beauty.
One fateful night, as the princess and prince lay asleep, Darkness crept into
their lives and stole the princess away.
Sensing no presence of her, the prince woke, catching a glimpse of his princess
being taken away from him. But the Darkness was to quick and in a cloud of black
she was gone.
All time seemed to stop for the prince. Every place that was of her beauty, had
died. The blackness seemed to cover everything. He searched for his princess
everywhere, slaying anything that stood in his path. Battles he fought physically
and ones inside of himself. For years he endured this pain and suffering. And
each time he destroyed something, he felt a little more of the darkness in his
life, knowing one day he would be face to face with it.
That day arrived. He saw it. And there, in the blackest part of the mists, he
saw her. But the beauty that used to radiate from around her was gone. There
was only a faint glow that came from her eyes as she looked and tried to reach
for him.
Seeing this, the prince attacked with all his strength. But he could also feel
his princess' strength and it was fading. For hours this battle raged on.
Feeling himself start to weaken, he heard her. Looking back to where she was,
he saw her floating, her hand stretched towards him yet again.
"My prince, please, give into the darkness. I have endured it for years, until
your time to come was here. I can not stay much longer and wish for you to
join me."
Feeling her pull on him, the prince lay down his sword, letting the darkness
encircle him, twist around him. As he was slowly waning away, he felt the
princess' fingers entwine with his. Felt her lips upon his...breathing in each
others last breath.
- katania
Damn the Darkness
09 - 29 - 1998