Title: Paris, tu m'aimes?
Characters/Parings: Iron Maiden Jeanne
Summary: “She is no martyr for this cold city"
Spoilers/Warnings: Post finale, spoilers for the manga.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Shaman King.
A/N: Written for
drabblefix, prompt #1: before. This is my first time writing something of Shaman King.. and in English!
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The lights consume everything: smiles, fears, hopes and dreams. She walks with no direction, her spirit guardian by her side.
I'm just an orphan, she mumbles, I'm not the Holy Maiden, not anymore.
Every night she prays for humanity, the smell of her own blood still fresh on her mind. She is no martyr for this cold city, the tortures she endured inside the iron maiden are just a memory.
Before, before...
Now she is just a girl with silver hair and bright red eyes, a stranger in Paris whose tears taste like oxide.
Je ne veux pas être seule.