The Doll

Null

The fairies taste bad

They are not so edible

That you could eat them

Getting nearer today

Again in the woods today

Little food today

Morning clouds arose

Dust mist hovered in the air

Null is very close

It's night time already May

Sleep for you will meet morrow

Yellow morning sun

Rising at the sleeping folks

Violet at first

Sweet heart learns to cook

In order to catch sights

They need to speed up

Once in a lue moon

Sunglow shining on the man

Balu going out

Dust is high on ground

He is close by the balu

An close encounter

Friend is to a friend

Closer than an enemy

Three boys are happy

Pressure 'round is felt

Then tension is built upon

Northern point of plan

Upon the point of no return

Dust swirled in the swirling wind

The three travellers

Met with Null near the swirled dust

Another fight 'round

Another friend's fight

Two backed down to the background

phenomena starts

And the fight began

The dust swirled again in air

Hot and cold combined

The man's magic gone

His flames went again twice

It flew up the nen

Dust turns into ashes

Storms into enigmatic

Swords like a vacuum

The dark flames melted

The vacuum of nothingness

Soon ceased existence