Elfen Lied Songs Novels & Stories

“Fine, but only the first verse.” “Yay!!” she says as she claps her hands together. I take a deep breath, trying to remember the song mom used to sing. It’s called little wolf, but after Elina came over one day and couldn’t sleep because she was upset, I changed the words and sang the song for her. “Little witch, little witch, my sweet little witch. Close your eyes and give in to the night. Sleep is calling.” I sing. I know I sound horrible, but it made her smile whenever I did it in the past.

Not now. “Elizabeth,” she whispered again, her voice barely audible. “Please come back. Your lifemate is waiting. Fero needs you.” There was nothing. “Try singing to her. I heard an angel’s voice contained traces of healing magic. Try singing, and maybe the gods will hear our plea.” Elina swiveled, surprised to see Lorraine, Andor’s mate. “Andor told me of your kind. Try singing one of your melodies.” Elina nodded fitfully, and then began to sing. She wasn’t sure what she was singing about but she sang with the entirety of her being. She sang till she became lost in the song, till tears poured out in torrents from her eyes.

Elena's haunting song pierced the morning air, echoing through the grounds like a sorrowful lament. The melody, infused with dark magic, weakened the Black Moon werewolves. "Ogni notte, ogni giorno (Sleep, my love, every night, every day) Non sentire, non vedere (Do not feel, do not see) Ogni pensiero, ogni dolore (Every thought, every pain) Svanisce, come nebbia al sole (Fades like fog in the sun)"