Seedling
Sept 21, 2012 16:49:50 GMT -8
Post by LOOCH on Sept 21, 2012 16:49:50 GMT -8
There was a plight embedded in the heart and mind of a dark haired youth who stood upon the solid surface of the earth, while his violet optics silently looked in the course of lush vegetation and Takigakure. In another plane within the Hanakora not bound to this earth was a place that had grown dark, and where the light of his innocence was being driven out like a lantern exiting a cave. His facade had held a neutral tone, but his eyes, his eyes held within them a unequivocal anger. This rage was pointed in the direction of Takigakure. A village he now once considered his home.
He felt just as betrayed as he was betraying them in becoming a nuke-nin. I guess you can call it an eye for an eye or like he chose to see it, and define it.
A new beginning.
At the gates where a battle was once fought existed unrested souls. The stench of deaths aura would permanently linger at his home village's gateway and not only was blood on his hands, but it was also on the hands of every villager that chose to succumb to the new regime, whoever accepted it was something much worse. Many were slain in the fight for the freedom of this small place, however if he had decided to remain he feared his freedom and honor would be gone forever.
What was he looking for as a result of this action? The answers were currently unknown, however what he did want was a home away from home. Would his parents understand? Laying in their graves he hoped they would, his grandparents not so much. He appreciates them for raising him, but they were peaceful florist who just wanted to live easy. It was a weakened mentality that Ēderuwaisu could not and refused to comprehend.
Turning his back once again to the access point of Takigakure, Ēderuwaisu headed in a random route charted by destiny. Due to that action, a metaphorical snap occurred, much like a twig breaking under the weight of a foot. He was unaware of the ongoing struggle to find himself, a struggle that many of us don't find the answer for until those final seconds of life.
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