Welcome to the Graves of Pan Chan'Chu, Apollo, and Zyros!
You stare out at the garden that you had passed many times before. You have heard much about the garden, and decided for one to check it out, it sounded interesting. Checking amongst the garden, you come to discover that the beautiful garden was also a graveyard. This creeps you out, almost like the feeling that something is going to grab your shoulder and pull you down. But because you wanted to get some confirmed information about this place, you stayed and searched around to see whoever was there who ran the place. Not was long until you passed several decorated, elaborate, and oriental amount of headstones. You continue on, your interest of exploring grew predominantly.
Suddenly, you come upon two headstones that were not decorated, and not elaborate as the other ones behind it. These headstones were stuck in a corner, left alone with nothing to do but erode away. You stare at them, feeling sympathy for the ones that had been buried there, and left alone to become alone. You suddenly pick flowers from either sides of the garden, making sure not to touch anything from the ones already placed on previous graves. Thinking you have enough, you kneel over both headstones and place equal amounts of red and white chrysanthemums on either side of both graves. Finally getting up and wearing a smile on your face, you turn to leave the garden, there seemed to be no one tending to the flowers that grew ever so beautifully there. But as you turn around one last time to eye the headstones you had taken cared of, you notice a flower not like any others perched in the middle of the two headstones.
It was a white flower, with a thick black middle and light green leaves. It surely wasn't a chrysanthemum, it looked more liked a daisy in your opinion. But deciding that such a disgusting flower among beautiful ones did not deserve the spot, and you knelt down to pull the poor thing from its roots. Suddenly, a pure white ivory hand knelt down and stopped yours from plucking the flower. Surprised, you looking up to discover a young woman. She had pure white skin, ivory as marble. Her arms that draped out of a long kimono was lined with think red lines and resembled the vines of the garden. But most abnormal of all, you looked behind her and noticed nine fox tails that was secured to her from behind. " You know you shouldn't pluck the poor thing... heart " the abnormal humanoid said as she carried herself back up. You fell on your back, and moved several steps back from seeing such a creature. What was she? An alien? A freak of nature?
A light giggle caught her mouth as she knelt down to look at you. " I have not seen you before! " she says as you eye the piercing green eyes of hers. You couldn't figure out what she was, but just by noticing, you saw this creature had spoke and you guessed understood English. Raising you voice in response, you asked, "What are you?" The fox spirit just giggled once more and replied, " I am a spirit! heart " But before the spirit could continue, she turned around and eyed both of the graves you had decorated. You flinched, was she going to attack you for touching the graves? But rather, she just smiled and lightly hugged you. " Thank you oh so very much! " she said as she loosened her grip than smiled at you. " No one has ever decorated my grave! " she added.
She giggled once more as she began to disappear into the shadows. "Return again!" the fox spirit giggled as she vanished. "I will have a present for you next time!" As the voice wanders back to it's own domain, you wander back to yours. You wonder what in the world happened. Was it all a day dream? But it felt so real...But you know one thing. You are definitely going to return.
You stare out at the garden that you had passed many times before. You have heard much about the garden, and decided for one to check it out, it sounded interesting. Checking amongst the garden, you come to discover that the beautiful garden was also a graveyard. This creeps you out, almost like the feeling that something is going to grab your shoulder and pull you down. But because you wanted to get some confirmed information about this place, you stayed and searched around to see whoever was there who ran the place. Not was long until you passed several decorated, elaborate, and oriental amount of headstones. You continue on, your interest of exploring grew predominantly.
Suddenly, you come upon two headstones that were not decorated, and not elaborate as the other ones behind it. These headstones were stuck in a corner, left alone with nothing to do but erode away. You stare at them, feeling sympathy for the ones that had been buried there, and left alone to become alone. You suddenly pick flowers from either sides of the garden, making sure not to touch anything from the ones already placed on previous graves. Thinking you have enough, you kneel over both headstones and place equal amounts of red and white chrysanthemums on either side of both graves. Finally getting up and wearing a smile on your face, you turn to leave the garden, there seemed to be no one tending to the flowers that grew ever so beautifully there. But as you turn around one last time to eye the headstones you had taken cared of, you notice a flower not like any others perched in the middle of the two headstones.
It was a white flower, with a thick black middle and light green leaves. It surely wasn't a chrysanthemum, it looked more liked a daisy in your opinion. But deciding that such a disgusting flower among beautiful ones did not deserve the spot, and you knelt down to pull the poor thing from its roots. Suddenly, a pure white ivory hand knelt down and stopped yours from plucking the flower. Surprised, you looking up to discover a young woman. She had pure white skin, ivory as marble. Her arms that draped out of a long kimono was lined with think red lines and resembled the vines of the garden. But most abnormal of all, you looked behind her and noticed nine fox tails that was secured to her from behind. " You know you shouldn't pluck the poor thing... heart " the abnormal humanoid said as she carried herself back up. You fell on your back, and moved several steps back from seeing such a creature. What was she? An alien? A freak of nature?
A light giggle caught her mouth as she knelt down to look at you. " I have not seen you before! " she says as you eye the piercing green eyes of hers. You couldn't figure out what she was, but just by noticing, you saw this creature had spoke and you guessed understood English. Raising you voice in response, you asked, "What are you?" The fox spirit just giggled once more and replied, " I am a spirit! heart " But before the spirit could continue, she turned around and eyed both of the graves you had decorated. You flinched, was she going to attack you for touching the graves? But rather, she just smiled and lightly hugged you. " Thank you oh so very much! " she said as she loosened her grip than smiled at you. " No one has ever decorated my grave! " she added.
She giggled once more as she began to disappear into the shadows. "Return again!" the fox spirit giggled as she vanished. "I will have a present for you next time!" As the voice wanders back to it's own domain, you wander back to yours. You wonder what in the world happened. Was it all a day dream? But it felt so real...But you know one thing. You are definitely going to return.
