Notes: A short piece for my introduction into the Vocaloid fandom. This was kind of...I don't know, there.
*sigh* Nether less, enjoy~
She took the stage by storm. No one could forget the first time she performed - she caused a roar in the crowd, she caused a flame to erupt in their hearts, their minds. She was a puppet master and they were her marionettes.
Until the strings were cut - the magic of the show was long forgotten and the performer was replaced just as quickly as she was released.
She starved for their attention - and she died.
(and now she builds her castles in the sky, where her legendary shows live on.)