grudge against the world [Jun]
Dec 4, 2012 16:53:14 GMT -8
Post by KEITH on Dec 4, 2012 16:53:14 GMT -8
[/justify][/font]For an unknown amount of days and nights, I traveled across the world—as if I had been looking for something. I didn’t know what it was, of course, but I had known that I had to find it. No matter what it would take of me to do, no matter what expense. I had ventured far and wide across Mizu no Kuni, ever since I had left the village full of nightmares, but not before I had purged the village from this world.
The boat that carried me across the sea, from Mizu no Kuni to Kaminari no Kuni had left me to myself, without anything but my thoughts. Strangely enough, I didn’t feel fatigue, nor did I feel hungry or thirsty. . . Whatever that mad scientist guy had done to me, it would have seemed to come with a few perks. My yellowish-gold orbs had sat upon my hands, I wondered what had become of me, what was the meaning behind the experiments that was casted upon me? Also, when it came time to fight, why did he have me absorb those hearts into my being?
I seemed as if I could use them in combat, depending on which Elemental Affinity the heart had within itself. It was a shame that in the battle, the hearts that I had was destroyed. But, did it mean that I can reenact that same thing if I were to acquire more hearts? I could only tell by testing it out, and that is probably what truly brought me here. I couldn’t do it back in Mizu no Kuni, that was my homeland, where my people were.
I wouldn’t allow myself to bring any harm toward the innocent people of my country. Before I had known it, I was coming upon the shores of Kaminari no Kuni. As my eyes had sat upon the land, they had taken in all of its beauty of the mountain ranges I had seen in the distance. It was truly an amazing sight to see, if I didn’t think so myself.
Once upon land, I leaped from the boat, donning a black robe to conceal my body, my headband, and the multiple scars that could be seen upon my arms. They didn’t look grotesque or anything, but it certainly would appear to be weird to some. Leaving my boat behind, I ventured onto a long road that would lead into the mountain ranges. I wondered if I would come across any Shinobi on my stay here, anyone who would be a talented shinobi with a strong heart. “So. . . This is Kaminari no Kuni. . . .”