Sayonara, I'll be back.
May 12, 2011 6:06:31 GMT -8
Post by chiatsuki on May 12, 2011 6:06:31 GMT -8
The swift wind of the earthen mulch coated the shikigami in heated moisture. Sweat trickled down his chin as he limped to the stone mountains. It were only a dream that kept the genin up, he was tired and lonely just as the streets were too. His descent soon became fast as his wings spread forth in an angelic poise and thrust down to the ground for the extra ‘push’. ”fuck it..!” Ban-Ku yelled to the rooftops just as he pushed into the high depths of the ozone.
Wind beat across his face and he closed his eyes to feel its extremity. His fists bulged out as he gritted his teeth. He were not going to stop ascending. The gods blew down from the mighty heavens, a wind so cold that would turn the world to ice if it were not for the shikigami’s blockade. Ice and wetness chiseled across his face as he passed through the clouds.
Ban-Ku Ro could no longer breathe at this point but he were ecstatic about getting this far. He had no idea how much of his chakra reserves he was actually using. Ito Aki were right when she said he would not be able to defend himself without it…because just after a second glimpse of the moon his paper would begin to fall down to the ground just as he.
He held no support…
His eyes began to tear and turn red as he’d begun to panic. He looked down to the ground once and yelled but he could not even hear himself. The only sound that could have been heard was the thump his body gave to the stony mountain. Loose leafs trailed his corpse in a beautiful correspondence – they gave way to the wind and channeled upward in a spiraling fashion. The shikigami was no more.
