By a girl who sees the truth
Girl - lyra
She sat by the ocean
The waves whispering softly,
The bird's singing above her like a lullaby.
In that quite movment
Lyra remembering happy -
Memories like sunlight in her heart
But peace don't lart forever.
From the shadows come the werewolfs -
Dark , fierce, wild
Lyra ran .
Her heart pounding
Her breath shaking
Lyra thought they come to destroy her
Than lyra saw the him
A lion , golden and strong,
Standing like a guardian
The werewolfs stopped
They turned back, afraid
Lyra thought
He is kind . He save me . I am safe now.
But kindness can be mask
The lion,once gentle in her eyes, turned on her
He attacked
He destroyed her. the one who truly trusted him
She closed her eyes,
And open them again-
In another world,
There, the werewolfs stood,
But not with teeth and anger
They looked at her with sorrow
"We came to save you", they said.
"We knew what the lion truly was."
And in death, she saw the truth
Not every monster looks like one
Not every hero wear a kind face
Sometimes, the one's you run from
Are the only thing to protecting you
And the one's you trust the most...
Might be the one who hurt you deepest.
Because the story
Isn't about beasts
It's about people
The end