A one-shot that was written by me and inspired by all of you.

Ode To Lulu

Call Her Infinity, Call Her Eternity

No matter how dark the night, morning always comes

What you do not hear cannot hurt you. Or so they say. But think otherwise, she’s knows the truth, she knows best. She knows more than you could ever know, more than you could ever hope to know. Her eyes see everything. Her lips speak everything. Her ears hear everything.

She is the forger of life, the bringer of death. She is infinity, painful and endless

Watch her, the way she acts, her life is like the hot and painful death of being burnt, being burnt in punishment for your sins. Her life is painful, something you could never touch, never see, and never be able to even think of. Her life is so far away, as though it was never real. Her life, hot and fiery, endless suffering.

Her silent and emotionless red eyes burnt like the blazing fury that she commanded

Pain is her only strength. Love is her only weakness. She is to wander all eternity alone. With only the breeze and the wind. With only the dirt and the earth. With only the sun and the flames. With only the sea and the rain. Those will be her only companions, to keep her company through all of time, to keep her safe.

With pain and suffering come wisdom and strength

She is death. One touch could strike. One look could kill. Her temper loud and strong, although so calm and gentle. You would feel as though she was raising you up in a cloud of hatred, of pain and anguish. Her lips speak words of sin and death and knowledge and life. Her lips are powerful and deadly. They give the knowledge of life, and take back what they want.

Her tongue and word as sharp and jagged as the sudden forceful light than she beckoned

But she is alone, completely and all alone, the only one by her self. That is her curse, her jinx. That is the way she will be, the way she has been, and the way she is. If you touch her, you will fall under her spell, under her curse. You too could face death, look straight into the deep and endless eyes of fire, seeing nothing but pain and wisdom, something you will never be able to touch.

But death is not the end; it is but another journey we must take

Cold, they call her, like ice and snow. Like the frost that covers the earth on a winters day, in the cold of the morning where the plants still hide within themselves, where the animals and creatures sleep and rest, while the people wake and ready to go about their own lives. Like the blanket of white that calms even the most deadly of flames, and cools the most turbulent and ferocious of storms and rain.

Her deathly white skin as solid and strong as the frost and ice that she controlled

They say she is self-centred, obsessive and insensitive to all things round her, but they don’t know the half of it. She is much more, she is whole, complete, and she is all she will ever need to be, never needing anything else. She will take care of herself, for all and forever, she will never need to ask on another. She will be the one to punish.

O’ Yevon, smite those who would seek to hurt others.

One look could kill, could force you into reconcile and fret, to whimper and cry at the many things you have done wrong, in the past, the present and the future. She has already made the decisions for you. She is the one and only, the truth and the lies, your hope and your doubt. She will be called the dark one, the light one. She will be like a cloud, a great billowing cloud of death and of repent and punishment. She will be the one to right the wrongs, to punish the wicked. She is the Trinity, and she will be the saviour.

Her Legacy, Her Destiny, Her Eternity

Just one look, only one look, and one look alone can do all this. Can force you inside yourself, back to your origin, back to your beginning to face your fears and confront them, to beat them. She is behind you all the way; she is your power, your might. Her midnight lips speak words into your ear, placing your own life into your own hands and letting you do what you wish with it.

It is all up to you now, take or leave it, it is your decision

It was something that she was never able to do, or rather, she wanted to, but had never been there to stop it. She was never able to confront her nightmares and to confront her sins. Never able to face it off with her might and strength and protect her love, her life, her self. She was never able to save the life of another, to save her own life, to save life itself.

He always said that she looked grumpy, but those were the happiest days of her life

She will come forward; she will rock the foundations of the earth. She will force the fires to burn out, force the waters to dry up, force the light to turn to dark and the sky be filled with pain and the earth to turn to dust. That is her wish, to end, to stop the pain and let all things rest so that it may begin again. Her Apocalypse, her judgment, and the way she wants it, the way it was meant to be. It is the way that she will step, will move, will take.

Her step as fluid and as smooth, but furious and as fast as the tides that she ordered

Take heed, watch in awe and follow with envy. Touch as though you will end tomorrow. Speak as though you were mute. See as though you were bind. Live life to the full. Live it and take it and use it. Use it and do want you want with it. It is your will, your life, not hers, but is her decision, her words, her lips that speak the words that bring the light.

You could always turn back, give up to your fear, but you would never forgive yourself

She shall be born. She shall be the one to bring light to all others, to make your life full, to make you want more, to cleanse your sins, to take the burden from your shoulders. She will aid you to bring the end to the infinite spiral of death, pain and agony. She will do anything in the world, in the whole of time and space, with all her power and strength to make it there. She will be the one to create the path for all others.

With the fayth as her witness, she shall use it like a staff of light and bring the end of pain

She shall be given the power, the space and life of others to make the world free of pain. She shall be the one that takes all burden, she shall be the one to throw the pain into the deepest reaches of space, to take it and erode it, to freeze it and shatter it, to burn it and force it to nothing but dust, which would then be blown into the wind for all infinity.

Her might, Her magic, Her darkness, Her light

And the end of all time shall be there for her. She shall be the one to take it head on, to stand on the edge and jump. Her name shall be eternity, to fall and fall forever. She shall be called infinity, to stand and shout as though time had to essence. Her face will be named Perpetuity, to stare and gaze upon all others with a vision of stone, endless.

She stood behind them through thick and thin. She took only love and gave life in return

They shall call her the black one, the mage who took on all others, who showed she was not afraid to be the one to speak and shout and think. The name has no meaning, has no essence or being for those who do not show respect. Those who don’t will only find pain and sin.

And then the spiral of death, of pain, shall begin anew

Her name shall be the Trinity of power, of strength, of weakness, of pain. She was the one who showed that the end is not the end, that there is no such thing as the end. She spoke the meaning of life, she spoke that the meaning of life was not to die or to think, but that the meaning of life is to live.

Her life shall be the one to exist, to be carved into history and to give penance forever

That shall be her power, her strength and might, the one to destroy all others. She shall be the one to smite the wicked with a painful blow of light, and to save the righteous with her power and might.

And from the beginning to the end of the pilgrimage of life, she shall be there

They shall call her the one and only. She shall be the powerful and strong and wickedly good one. She shall be the one with the eyes of fire, and the skin of ice, the lips of lighting and the step of water.

They shall call her Infinity.

They shall call her Eternity.

And forever is forever and a day in perpetuity, in the destiny and legacy and throughout the love and hate that she created. As she shall have but a name of meaning, they shall call her this, with meaning and strength, they shall call her the universe-

Destiny, Infinity, Legacy, Eternity, Trinity, Perpetuity

They shall call her Lulu