Chapter three -- Witchblade Karma

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Date Posted: 01:49:34 05/21/02 Tue
Author: Spin
Subject: Chapter three
In reply to: Spin 's message, "Through my eyes" on 01:45:04 05/21/02 Tue

Due to my connection with you and the blade I felt the sudden rush of emotions runs through me. I even felt a slight distinction that you wished I were there with you. Could I even hope that deep down inside you would want me a part of your life? I do not dwell on the thought for long. It is time for me to take hold of my destiny and protect you, my Lady.

�Congratulations, Sara. It was a test and you passed.�

I first see the surprise and then the relief on your face. For the first time we are in sync. I see you reaching for your weapons, as all eyes are on me. My adrenaline surges through my body as we fight together. It had been so long since we fought side by side.

But all goes wrong. Your scream pierces through my ears. I stand there watching that Irish woman, Fiona; take your lover�s life with the blade. Then I see rage in your eyes as you empty your gun into her body. I lower my weapons in disgrace. I have failed you, Sara. By not protecting you lover, it had cost you more pain.

Through my own frustration I take out my anger on Sean, the leader of these Irish kidnappers. I quickly dispose of him with a fatal yet every painfull strike to his throat. I watch as his body goes limp and slides to the floor.

In the distance I hear your pathetic plea for your lover to live. Tears fall from your face as you watch him die in your arms. The stress, frustration, and pain were to great you seemed to have passed out.

Swiftly moving over to Fiona�s body I yank the blade off her wrist. As I stare deeply into the red stone I realize this would be my test. Wither I pass or not, I believe I have already signed my death. The swirl of the stone shows me a glimpse of what�s to come. To my own satisfaction I accept what the blade has shown me.

I walk over your still form and gently return the blade back on your wrist. The Witchblade is back where it belongs. It pains me to do this but I place your hand on his face.

Before leaving I need to know if my memories hold truth. I take my bare fingers and touch your wound. I taste your blood, blood that seems all too familiar to me. Yes, I have tasted your blood before. I take my fingers, cut myself on my ring, and taste my own blood.

�Blood of my blood��

I kiss my fingers and gently touch your face.

��Soul of my soul.�

I can feel the tears forming as I remember the vows I once told you in the past. Now, in this lifetime, I recite our vows. In my heart I will hope that one day soon you will remember too.

�We become one. Beyond death, through time, our love shall be eternal.�

I knelt besides you to what seemed like forever. I could feel the warm tears roll down my face. I recite our vows once more before leaving you there with your fallen lover.
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Chapter four (final) -- Spin, 01:51:13 05/21/02 Tue