On a land far away, a dragon flew down from the heavens: suddenly wreaking havoc among the people. He breathed fire everywhere, destroying homes and lives.
Until a sorcerer came upon its presence, the mysterious sorcerer, however, unsuccessfully suppressed the alleged dragon. Seeing his determination before him, it uttered words:
“Thee shall yield to I, O Great Sorcerer
This duel has ended with I, as Victor.
Thy have to grant I a pact in place:
In promiseth of a fair maiden
Singing tunes of thy world
Peace and bounty shallth reign over thy people
Powers I haveth will be used as tool
For thy wishes should come true
In return this pact shouldth be unknown
Or elseth chaos again will unleash”
The sorcerer, having no choice against the powerful dragon, accepted the pact: for his people, for his land, for his family.
Thus, it has become a tradition, promising the dragon a songstress in exchange of a flourished nation.
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Synchronicity: The True Story
Short StoryA fanfiction line up based on the three parts of Synchronicity, sung by VOCALOID
