Literature
The Blood-Colored Sky
There was a Pureblood bold and brave,
Hisoka called by name,
Who wandered the Earth forsaking love,
But found it all the same
Fair Kaede born across the sea
Grew lovelier each day,
As the blood-colored sky awaited its rise
And knew her final fate
One day he saw her by the stream,
His heart grew quick to sense,
Though human was she, a rare beauty
With fragile innocence
She watched him from across the stream,
And fell under his spell
As the blood-colored sky awaited its rise
And the sorrow it could not quell
He changed her in the moonlight there,
She basked in the silver rays
And she was sure that a love so pure
Would never lead astray
Fate