Grave Songs (special topic)

((this is a special topic, this is aloud the names of cannons, non are to be used, but they are and can be named, ect.))

A silent figure stood at the top of a grasy hill, it over looked everything, it could watch the sun rise and fall, it was one of the largest hills in all of this terra. It was surounded at the bottom by rose bushes that grey out of the water that surounded the hill. Silently the figure stood up, dirt covered her body, and her dirty, muddy hands were bleeding slightly.

One lone mound of freshly dug up dirt lay only a few feet before her. And a stone with writing on it, stood right before it.

It was a grave, a lone grave. The figure ooked at it, standing before it as the moon shone down apon the stone. The stone bore no name, nor time of death. the only words written apon it were:

In Love.

In the small cracks in the words there were traces of blood, it had seemed that the figure had carved the writing with her very own claws, that which now bled and dropped to the earth like the sadest of rain.

In creating this grave she gave final thanks, goodbyes, and i love yous to whom ever this grave was intitled to.
IN truth, as the female stood there, mud, blood and now a light drizzle of rain covering her torn and weary body, had a secret, this grave was of her loved ones, the only ones who ever made her life compleat, her children, and her husband, he was of the akatsuki, but now there were no more left, and a new set of akatsuki had been created in its place. But this was special, now she was back, with no mroe love in her love, notbhing to hold onto, she was back to the ways she had once lives, a cold, murder.... She stood, gazing still at the gravestone... She never looked away....