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We met in a church somewhere, she looked like a crazy nun on the run.
She was waving that sword of hers wildly- thought it was fun.
I had to protect my meister from that blade, so in a quick flash,
I jumped in front of her and got hit with that slash.
Little did she know that she passed her curse, her gift.
As time went on, I heard a little voice that wanted to make me strong.
I refused to the voice, I knew it was wrong.
But it kept on pestering me in my dreams- that annoying demon.
I knew that I would have to fight the black blooded meister soon.
When we met a second time, we were starting to lose.
I had a choice to make in my mind- I had to choose.
I gave in to the demon's wants and made Maka strong.
I kept my sanity as best I could, the result was wrong.
I broke the devil's hold of Maka as we made Chrona a friend.
The devil has stopped his reign for now, but the battle did end.
We had a new foce join Shibusen and happy that she's there.
I'm a good friend to her because I care.
She's like a shy cat, getting used to new places and things.
I'll be there to help if she needs assistance with anything.
Chrona is a delicate flower- a rose with thorns and dressed in black.
I shall be by her side and watch her back.
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- Title: Soul and Chrona
- Artist: Chrona_13
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Description:
This poem is about Soul's view of Chrona and how she transferred some of her black blood to him through means of protecting Maka. (There's also a little bit of the Little Demon in it too). Please rate of 4 or 5, comment and enjoy.
Sincerely,
Chrona
P.S. The reference image was the best I could find of Maka vs. Chrona in the church. - Date: 02/23/2009
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