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 Posted: Sat Oct 03, 2009 1:49 pm
(Intro)
As the night drew upon the home of the Shinigami, a full moon began to arise in the soon to be dark night. The sunset began to fade as the moonlight shown in full, the summer night breeze rolled in as a figure swayed with the trees in the wind. He was a young man, normal height wise, and wasn't expected to stand out much in his dark and difficult to identify clothing, but one thing stood out immensely about this man standing now in the pale moon's bliss, his bleached grey hair and porcelain complexion with hollow looking baby blue eyes. The lunar rays poured on him to reveal those features even more clearly as the clothing began to be depict able; a ebony black leather and fur coat buttoned together and going far bellow his waist with a black undershirt, a pair of loose fitting jeans with a pair of crossed studded belts, a pair of white flat-top shoes, and to finish it off, a wood and bronze polled spear with a pair of axe heads mounting the sides of the diamond white colored spear point.
He was crouching a top a tall oak tree, bending down with both feet mounted on an individual branch as he examined his surroundings. He had a cold expression about him, a look without feeling nor emotion, a look of confusion. He had one hand rubbing one of the two black horns that seemed naturally placed on his head and the other hand grabbing a branch that his leg was on to help keep hold. He was looking around for anything right now, someone or something to interact with, someone to get away from the cruel loneliness he'd been left with...
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Posted: Tue Oct 06, 2009 5:05 pm
Dark zoomed the landscape with his azure eyes as his concience seeked another's precense. He looked fora while, but after finding nothing asa result, he decided to get down from his tree and take a walk. He bent his knees andtook a grand leap, falling fora few moments before landing on theground with the grace of a cat. He yawned as he stood up and brushed himself off.
'God, this place IS a graveyard...' Dark thought as he began to stroll down the courtyard. His eyes showed that he was bored as he saught company....
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