Ethereal incise [P][FB][BROKEN]
Dec 25, 2011 3:02:44 GMT -8
Post by Apple on Dec 25, 2011 3:02:44 GMT -8
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[TIMEFRAME: Half of the way through the second shinobi war]..Where are you?
Perhaps my fleeting presence in Tsuchi no kuni was lengthened for a reason- of course up until now I’d have been more happy to leave this place with sparks igniting at my feet, but it was strange how one little spoken thing could so easily change your view. In my case; I’d heard a name, and one that I hadn’t heard in so many years now. It easily took me back to the days of my childhood and upon hearing it within the context that it was spoken, I couldn’t waste any time to find the person in question – A name so easily mistaken for someone else I knew not to get my hopes up, but a name so.. irregular to say the least and in a country such as this, I couldn’t lose my chances of finding him- To see him just one more time. Tsuchi no kuni- Home of Iwagakure, the very people who aided in burning my village to the ground- They couldn't have possibly taken my brother as well.. Right..? I'd heard word of his name having been spoken of around here.
Of course- although at the moment we were in warlike states once more, it simply reminded me more of the time when I chose to sign myself up to become a field medic- And by the time I’d come back, the village itself was gone- what had been my home destroyed and made in to ruins. I didn’t know what happened to my brother. I didn’t know what happened to my parents, or the rest of my family at that. But one thing I was sure of was that it had torn everything away from me. And when faced in a situation where you’d lost everything- What was there left to lose? I wandered in the streets of a small town on the borders of Tsuchi- Rumors had led me here, and I was keen to follow them in hopes of finding my brother. He was the only family member I'd been able to trust- And I still needed him.
His corpse is probably rotting underneath the fucking ground by now- He's dead. He's dead. You know he is deep down- You were always the strongest one.. silently etching my mind with sharpened words I’d disregard whatever taunts were directed towards me from me myself- It had to be him, right? I’d travelled this far- I’d lived so many years alone waiting a family member to turn up and be revealed as alive- And this was my only chance. ..But they never saw that.. There was no worth in praying any more seeing as there was no higher deity than I myself, so I prayed unto myself, and myself only. ..These mortals are burdens to you- You’ve done perfectly fine by yourself, you just need me.. Perhaps it was a sign but I was sure, that even the most skilled and able of people had their own demons. I was a prime example of this, but as the days wore on I found myself slowly loosing grasp of reality.
And it was....heavenly.”..UE!!”
And so- Alike some kind of madwoman I’d walk with a quickened pace through the streets of this fair town which had no doubt seen the brunt of war like myself, my eyes erratic as they darted all over the place in an attempt to find the blonde haired boy who I’d spent my entire childhood with. ”..UE!!” I found myself screaming bloody murder in the streets, as if in some torturing nightmare. Recognizing him wouldn’t be that hard- But it was finding him in the first place was the boundary that I was I was trying to jump at the moment, and, shouting his name through the streets would surely be a good starting point to this. With my tall form rushing through and long, lush blonde hair flowing behind me, curling gently, I’d look almost angelic, a blessing upon this town, and although at the moment my motives were humble, I knew that one little mistake could easily turn my mood in to that of a demon- But right now I cared less and less for the safety of others around me- I cared only for myself- That’s right. ”..UE!! WHERE ARE YOU?!” Myself and those who I wanted to care about. I could care less if this place burned up in flames- As long as I found him.
"H-He's here. He has to be- He has to be..!" I wasn't even sure of what I was whispering to myself, but these days, I wasn't aware of half the things I found myself doing.
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