User blog:Seven Heavenly Virtues/Fallen Stars

Prologue
–   ...so, what is the sentence for the trespasser?

– Guilty, guilty, death, death!

– Guilty, guilty, death, death!

– Guilty, guilty, death, death! –   the voices of the two kids kept echoing, in a choreographed way.

The “defendant” was speechless. To him, this was a very colorful nightmare, and one he wanted to be over quickly. But, honestly, this was just a routine “trial” at Evil’s Theater. Just like any other.

– Are you not aware of what our laws, defendant? Tresspassing this holy Utopia is punishable by death!

– But, Ms. Doll, I, I...

– Insolent fool. I am not a doll, said the small judge, absolutely sure she was human. For that, you should lose your head right away.

– Master of the Court, let him speak – said the mysterious woman with na umbrella. She was incredibly somber that day, which was completely unusual for someone “cheerfully dark”.

– Master of the Graveyard – argued the doll, completely surprised – this main stained our Utopia with his filthy presence. He...

– will be executed accordingly – continued the enigmatic woman, very seriously. But I am sure you know every person must be througly listened to for a proper trial, right?

– Fine – the doll seemingly rolled her eyes – continue with your story, defendant. Do not omit a word from it.

It wasn’t surprising she confused herself with a human being. She was quite ellaborate, after all.

– Ms. ... erm, how should I call you?

– My name is Michelle Marlon, defendant, so “Ms. Marlon” will do   – she replied, nonchalant. If you paid enough attention, you would be able to hear the artificial undertones of her voice.

– Ms. Marlon, I am very poor and I can’t pay for the treatment of my sister. She is short of breath from the gula disease. So I decided to risk myself by getting a second job at Blue Spoon Industries. I was hoping the money would help me to pay for a doctor, but...

<p class="MsoNormal">He looked down a bit. There was a long silence, and if you paid enough attention, it almost seemed the umbrella woman was holding it firmer, almost as if she wanted to break it.

<p class="MsoNormal">– But the money never came, he continued. My sister is very ill and I didn’t know what to do! But I kept praying to god. I didn’t know what to do!

<p class="MsoNormal">The umbrella woman was visibly struck. Of all the people, the gardener was the most surprised. Was this woman the same that tried to eat him just a while ago?

<p class="MsoNormal">– BLASPHEMY! – screamed the doll.

<p class="MsoNormal">– I WILL NOT ALLOW... “Michaela, the Millenium tree”? YOU DARE UTTER THIS... DIE AT ONCE!

<p class="MsoNormal">The doll cast a huge light bolt.

<p class="MsoNormal">– Insulting this utopia... I WILL NOT ALLOW! I will not!

<p class="MsoNormal">The boy ducked and shrieked. And he just saw himself outside.

<p class="MsoNormal">The umbrella woman was close to him.

<p class="MsoNormal">– Take this fruit with you – she said. She chanted a strange song and a golden fruit appeared.

<p class="MsoNormal">– Give this to your sister. It will heal her and saciate you two.

<p class="MsoNormal">– You... saved me? – Asked the utterly puzzled boy.

<p class="MsoNormal">– Go. Heal your sister with this fruit and satiate your hunger.

<p class="MsoNormal">– But why did you save–

<p class="MsoNormal">– IT SEEMS YOU WANT TO BE EATEN, I GUESS – she said while turning to a demonic skull.

<p class="MsoNormal">And then, he ran far away. She actually was really glad he ran. The boy... it reminded her from something that happened when these memories weren’t even hers.

<p class="MsoNormal">It was long, long ago...

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