Marionetteer
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- Posted: Fri, 17 Feb 2012 00:44:12 +0000
Beginning as a wimpy clumsy warrior was not easy for him. He began working on his life long dream: becoming the greatest warrior ever known.As years passed and little progress was made.He decided to find who could help him achieve his goal. He did just that, but not the way he imagined it.
Climbing a treacherous mountain he found his answer. A small hut was the only thing that resembled life on top of the mountain. Instantly and elderly man came out of the hut and seemed calm but at the same time surprised.The young warrior told the elderly man his vision and his lust for it to become true. After the conversation between the two was finished the elderly man with a grin in his face decided to help the young warrior.
Before the young warrior could agree the elderly man warned him of the consequences he would face if he were to agree. The young warrior was ignored the warnings. Understanding the commitment of the young warrior the elderly man then gathered all the ingredients needed for the ritual. Night fell as the elderly man was about to commence the ritual. Prepared the elderly man ordered the young warrior to stand in the center of a drawn circle surround with different unknown objects.
As he stood their the ritual began and the elderly man began dancing around him with a maraca shaped as a skull. the young warrior began to feel a strange feeling in his body and dropped to the floor. The young warrior fell unconscious and his mind in a blank state.He awoke to the strong ray of sunlight.
As he stood up he noticed his shadow and saw horned shaped objects on top of his head. he reached up and pulled them and was halted to his surprise.He also noticed his ears were longer and furry. He was shocked and shouted with anger out loud.The elderly man came out the hut with an unpleasant facial expression and reminded the young warrior of his warnings.The young warrior instantly charged the direction of the elderly man.Quickly the old man dodged him and the young warrior crashed into a large rock.The rock shattered into pieces.The young warrior was the only thing that stood."With great power comes great reponsibility" said the elderly man.The young warrior listend for a second and left without any trace.
The young warrior set out for his home.When he arrived people began screaming and running away from him."Beware of the beast" screamed the people.Trying frantically to make the people understand.He ran to where the people were,but with no luck. In the end the streets were empty and quiet.As he anger grew inside of him he threw a fist at the nearest thing which was a door.
He halted for a moment.As he saw inside the room he noticed it was an armor and weapon shop.Once inside he equiped himself with a red regal robe,boots, and a blade that looked like one of the finest ever made.A jar of black and red paint stood on the counter.The young warrior wiped both colors onto his face to resemble no emotions.As he headed for the door a young child passed through the door.The child turned to the directon of the young warrior and said "are you a monster"."No, I am ikkiteru shadow" said the young warrior and leaped over the young child and left the village not knowing when he would be back.(To be continued)
Climbing a treacherous mountain he found his answer. A small hut was the only thing that resembled life on top of the mountain. Instantly and elderly man came out of the hut and seemed calm but at the same time surprised.The young warrior told the elderly man his vision and his lust for it to become true. After the conversation between the two was finished the elderly man with a grin in his face decided to help the young warrior.
Before the young warrior could agree the elderly man warned him of the consequences he would face if he were to agree. The young warrior was ignored the warnings. Understanding the commitment of the young warrior the elderly man then gathered all the ingredients needed for the ritual. Night fell as the elderly man was about to commence the ritual. Prepared the elderly man ordered the young warrior to stand in the center of a drawn circle surround with different unknown objects.
As he stood their the ritual began and the elderly man began dancing around him with a maraca shaped as a skull. the young warrior began to feel a strange feeling in his body and dropped to the floor. The young warrior fell unconscious and his mind in a blank state.He awoke to the strong ray of sunlight.
As he stood up he noticed his shadow and saw horned shaped objects on top of his head. he reached up and pulled them and was halted to his surprise.He also noticed his ears were longer and furry. He was shocked and shouted with anger out loud.The elderly man came out the hut with an unpleasant facial expression and reminded the young warrior of his warnings.The young warrior instantly charged the direction of the elderly man.Quickly the old man dodged him and the young warrior crashed into a large rock.The rock shattered into pieces.The young warrior was the only thing that stood."With great power comes great reponsibility" said the elderly man.The young warrior listend for a second and left without any trace.
The young warrior set out for his home.When he arrived people began screaming and running away from him."Beware of the beast" screamed the people.Trying frantically to make the people understand.He ran to where the people were,but with no luck. In the end the streets were empty and quiet.As he anger grew inside of him he threw a fist at the nearest thing which was a door.
He halted for a moment.As he saw inside the room he noticed it was an armor and weapon shop.Once inside he equiped himself with a red regal robe,boots, and a blade that looked like one of the finest ever made.A jar of black and red paint stood on the counter.The young warrior wiped both colors onto his face to resemble no emotions.As he headed for the door a young child passed through the door.The child turned to the directon of the young warrior and said "are you a monster"."No, I am ikkiteru shadow" said the young warrior and leaped over the young child and left the village not knowing when he would be back.(To be continued)