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I Knew...
by Kei aka Splinter Tree
I knew you once. I knew your mind, your heart, your soul I held cupped in my hands. We watched sunrises together,
holding hands with each other as we greeted a new day. And we watched sunsets also, celebrating the end of another
day of joy. And those were the only kinds of days we had for in those times, in that place, love was the empress
that reigned supreme and we were her favorite subjects. We danced to concerts put on by trilling crickets. We sang
songs with the songbirds, showing our happiness to the world.
I knew you once. I knew the man you were then, I sensed
the greater man you would become. I felt the endless potential in those murky amber depths, lit by the heavens
on cold winter nights. You knew so much about life. About the pain and happiness. Your teachers were the stars,
the patient patrons of those who had the depth to understand them. Your were a worthy student in their sightless
eyes, that I'm sure, and I know that they do not balme your for your fate. But while they taught you great things
I taught you the most important lesson of all, love.
I knew you once. I could read your strong features like
a map. I knew every naunce of movement, what every touch, every kiss meant. I knew what no other mortal did or
ever would. And you knew me as well for in delving into the deepest reaches of your soul I bared mine to you as
well. I accepted the demands, I couldn't have begun to imagine the consequences.
I thought I knew you once, until Beryl stole you away. I
hate that foul creature so. You tried to teach me compassion for others, even for those who have wronged me but
I never did learn. Perhaps youwere not a great teacher, more likely I was an unworthy student. She took you from
me, that viper, stole you from our den and dragged you into the depths of night.
I remember that evening well. It was storming, I loved the
rain then, and we were on my balcony, drenched from head to toe. For a single instant I felt the dark power gather
itself to spring but I was too slow, too slow to stop them from taking you. When the next lightning bolt lit up
the world in horrifying detail you were gone, only the stench of evil lingered. I've hated, and even feared -if
one such as I can fear- thunder and lightning since. Thunder for hailing the lightning, lightning for revealing
the truth of your abduction.
I know you now. You are not him, not the man I loved, not
the man I trusted. Ulitmate betrayal my mind screams but my heart does not speak. It is silent in it's grief, sobbing
quietly as it begs thestars for answers. It has no hold on me for I am no longer human but machine. Love kept me
from this state of cold unfeeling numbness but now that too is gone. It was our ulitmate folly. We would have died
for our love, we never contemplated killing each other but that was the only option Beryl left us with.
I see you through unfocused emerald eyes, the fires of hell
raging in them, filled with grief and sorrow. The men who meet my sword look away, not at the sight of the slim
weapon stained scarlet with their fellows' blood, but at my eyes, my tortured, troubled eyes.You salute me and
draw your own steel. And as we fight I begin to know you again. I cry out as you slice your blade across my forearm
and I see you pause, relunctant to attack while I cannot defend myself. Interesting, even while being evil you
cannot completely abandon your ideals of fair play and integrity. I briefly close my eyes in pain, I don't need
to read the bejeweled sky to know your fate. No one working for darkness may have traits of light inside. It will
be your death, I know it.
With lightning quick movement I lunge upwards, bringing
my sword up to parry with you, the blades ringing in defiance as they fight for dominance. But I forget, that for
all that we are perfectly matched, that you were always a better swordsman than I. My height and strong lanky build
usually gives me the advantage but you, lover, tower over even me.
You grin, ferocious now, as you press your now realized
advantage fully, bringing me to my knees. In this, this fight, you have another advantage. I remember what we were,
you lover do not. You have no need to reach for even more extra strength to battle me. In your dispassionate eyes
I am only another warrior, abeit one better than most, but only another nameless face in a sea of churning war.Your
depthless eyes search my face, watching for fear but I show none. I am not afraid of death and despite all that
has happened I am not afraid of you. I don't hate you either. Perhaps you were a better teacher than I thought,
or perhaps I was a better student. After all, you took my world away from me and crushed it into a million shards
of sprakling crystals, but still I do not hate, I do not loathe you. Perhaps compassion found a way into my soul
after all. You bow your head in recognition of my will, my defiance on the eve of my doom. The sword rises quickly
and cuts me down where I kneel on bleeding knees. I fall to the muddy ground.
I named you once. I called you friend, then love, then lover.
I do not regret it either, for even happiness that causes unimaginable pain is happiness still. Maybe if I never
loved you then I would have had the strength to slay you but maybe not. I am not a student of the stars, I cannot
read the future, but even that is not always enough. You saw what the future held and still you could not prevent
any of this tragedy. I forgive you, with my last breath I forgive you, my love, my savior, my murderer.
You look to the stars as my eyes flutter and close, your
strong face stoic as always but your eyes, your beautiful, clear, burgandy eyes are anguished. You saw the truth
of my soul as you fought me, just as I saw yours. You saw a great warrior, fearless, brave, and when possible,
kind. You saw a woman who had so much to look forward to. You know that you and your allies were the ones who snatched
it away from me and thousands of others. That knowledge bothers you as well as the fact that in another time and
place you might have named me also.
Friend, companion, lover. Chances lost, fleeting in their
mad dash towards oblivion. Like snowflakes in a blizzard, each one special, each unique, its just a matter of catching
them. You caught me and that, for me, is enough. My only regret is that you know not what you had but then that
too is a blessing. You don't know what you lost either.
I knew you once and you knew me and now, as the Kingdom
of the Silver Millennium crashes and falls, we know each other again. Too late to start over, to rebuild, but not
many get that chance anyway. I would not presume to think myself so blessed.
I sigh one last time as I feel my life ebb from my tired
body. We seem so strong, so vital, but so little can strike us down, tear us asunder. I sense you stoop besides
my body and feel your strong fingers caress my dirt streaked face. I hear the softly spoken words of a quiet prayer,
short yet dignified. I smile, lips curving upward in final contentment but a single tear still escapes from one
closed eye to trail down my cheek. I sob once and then am still.
I knew you once. You were my shelter, my life, my anchor
in a universe of chaos. You lifted me up in strong sure arms and even now, as our world crumbles to rubble you're
still by my side. But now, though you might have named me friend, lover, beloved, now you must call me stranger
for Beryl took away all rememberance of me. And that means you've forgotten the most important lesson of all, love.
I lied when I said I was a machine because I never had to learn to feel, not like you did. I've loved since the
moment I first drew a lungful of breath and as I draw my last I love still. But yours died with your memories.
You rise slowly and draw your sword again before continuing
your rampage against the moon. As you cut down old acquantices and dearer friends you don't even blink. They look
away from your eyes but they don't gleam with pain or suffering. Something worse resides there. Cold unyielding
emptiness rests in their depths, starkly unforgiving as you strike down all who fall in your path. The stars watch
on, silent for once in all the years you have looked to them for guidance and wisdom, but patient still. All things
come full circle. We loved, we lost, we will love again. Silver light yearns to touch us, to ease our troubles,
but it refrains. The time has not yet come for us to be taken to them, to our teachers, to our home, to the stars.
We are still children and we still have many lessons to learn.
I died on the battlefield that day. You did as well but
as welived and died we will live again. I know that I will not recognize you, that I won't see what I always have
next time because it won't beright. I knew you once and I'll know you again but first, first I must live in ignorance.
Perhaps then I will also be able to read the stars, will be able to truly appreciate the knowledge they hold. You're
ahead of me in that, so wait for me lover, friend, enemy, murderer. It doesn't matter, not truly. For even when
we hate we will hate with a passion that is as solid as our love. When you reach the edgeof the stars, when they
wrap you in a coccoon of silk and ivory wait for me, outstretch your hand and wait for I'll not be long in coming.For
that, that will never change. Wheather swords or joy passes between us our world will consist of each other alone.
That is meant to be and that is fate and that, that one assurance is enough. I don't need the stars to tell me
what my destiny is. It's you Nephrite, only you.
I knew it once and I'll know it always. Knowledge is the
key to everything and that is one fact that cannot be changed, even over a hundred millenniums. When this one ends
another will take it place and we'll be there, together, for better or worse, we'll be there. And one day, one
day we'll know peace among the glittering stars.
Author's Notes: Hope ya'll liked it. Email and let me know! ;) Have a good week. Oh and read the last chapter of
my 'epic', the link should be fixed!