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grassangelTitle: fourteen lines (of battle)
Day/Theme: May 23, 'I will put Chaos into fourteen lines'
Series: Bleach
Characters/Pairing: Rukia
Rating: PG+
Genre: Poetry
Spoilers: For some of the recent chapters of the manga
Note: I know. I made this a writer's style prompt, not a story based one. But still, instead of Rukia chanting for ten lines, this is much better.
This is a dance.
One that is filled with intent and the purpose to kill. Small feet move lightly, prancing across a pristine floor. Black interrupts endless white, blue highlights flashing.
She is a whirling dervish, robes swishing and swirling. Ice sparkles in the air as her breath frosts the space in front of her. Light shines brilliantly off an edge polished to sharpness.
Day/Theme: May 23, 'I will put Chaos into fourteen lines'
Series: Bleach
Characters/Pairing: Rukia
Rating: PG+
Genre: Poetry
Spoilers: For some of the recent chapters of the manga
Note: I know. I made this a writer's style prompt, not a story based one. But still, instead of Rukia chanting for ten lines, this is much better.
This is a dance.
One that is filled with intent and the purpose to kill. Small feet move lightly, prancing across a pristine floor. Black interrupts endless white, blue highlights flashing.
She is a whirling dervish, robes swishing and swirling. Ice sparkles in the air as her breath frosts the space in front of her. Light shines brilliantly off an edge polished to sharpness.
This battle is deadly, the trading of blows and blasts of reiatsu. This is no friendly spar that awakens good memories despite its appearances.
Decide what this fight is for. Is it to protect or is it for honour?
Do not try to still your heart, it may give you good advice. Swing your blade down decisively.
This is the last one.
