"I hate to be a Hunter! They were freaky, useless archers, who disappeared centuries ago!" - she told it again and again as a mantra, but clearly understanding that all her words became a dust right now.
Because she is a Hunter. The awakened one.
Turn face to me, I memorize the features -
Your proud voice and eyes, which always narrow.
Among the Beasts, among the nameless creatures
I wish remember that I'm still the Arrow.
Give me your hand, if you are still my Bow,
How could I lose my memory, I wonder?
This is my curse - as centuries ago
I was awakened just to be a Hunter.
Just to be a Hunter
© Copyright: Леди Эльга, 2018
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