The wind softly blew across the empty plain.
A crow flys above and a wolf howls as the sun goes down.
A girl of 16 years walks across the plain.
The wolf leaves the woods and goes to her side.
The crow circles around the girl in the sky.
The wolf turns into human form.
The crow dies.
The girl speaks her name "ophelia."
The wolf that is not a boy replys "I know"
"How?" she asks confused.
" because we've meet before"
"when you lived within the golden walls"
The girl doesn't reply with words. She grabs hold of the boy hand and starts walking twords the woods. Once they are there she looks at the boy. "I am about to die. And before I go I have to say this. I love you. Truth is I remember." with that said she fell into his arms. Dead. He cries and says "I love you and can't let you go yet." he pulls out a dagger and sticks it in his heart. He as well dies. The crow up in sky watches and still tells their story today
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