Trigun Fan Fiction ❯ The Desert Circus ❯ Prologue ( Prologue )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

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A mandolin plays as suddenly the soft sound of an ocarina is heard. Both playing the same somber song of rain. Starting at a low whisper, it then quickens and becomes somewhat of a high whistle.

The two players, both young girls have closed eyes as if being hypnotized by the cries of their dark instruments.

Suddenly, one speaks: “Would you like to know the tale about our long lost friend, the Red Giant? Or how about our beautiful gypsy whose beauty is only matched by her love and strong will?” She smiled, satisfied that she had the audience’s attention.

“After the Humanoid Typhoon’s rage was finally at a rest, another storm seemed to make our planet quake in fear. The puppet demon was resurrected along with one mystical priest. His once joyous lover gave birth to an angel. As our hearts are slowly and ever so carefully sewn back together from heartbreak, we shall tell the story of The Desert Circus.”

The seemingly genderless child with short dark blonde hair and serious green eyes began to speak once more. “My name is Jessie Tyler, and my friend playing the ocarina is Arianna Mills. And–,”

The girl turned around and found a perturbed gypsy staring down at her.

“What have I told you about making up stories to attract attention, Jessie?”

“Aw, but–,”

“No buts! Let’s go!”

“Ok...”