a new flower. [retirement]
Apr 7, 2013 19:32:29 GMT -8
Post by Nirvana on Apr 7, 2013 19:32:29 GMT -8
This seemed to be his limit. As an amnesiac shinobi. This was all Kokonoe could spare in the way of power before his body was giving up on him. A dark sadness flowed into his body. It was his inner spirit of the fragmented memories now coming back to him.
They were crashing waves - knocking down the walls of his psyche. His body doubled over, pain radiating from every fiber of his being. The memories of his events as a puppet began to overflow. The vicious acts that he perpetrated while being under the "dark jutsu's" influence cause tears to run down his face. The pain rendered Kokonoe almost comatose.
His body, twitched, as he finally collapsed under the supreme weight of his painful memories. The last thing he saw before being swallowed up into the dream world seemed to be a premonition. It was an orange haired boy with a control spike in his hand. The spike was shoved into Kokonoe's chest before the words " I love you " were mouthed by the orange haired boy.
Was this the future.... If so Kokonoe could live with dying by his hand.
-Retired.
They were crashing waves - knocking down the walls of his psyche. His body doubled over, pain radiating from every fiber of his being. The memories of his events as a puppet began to overflow. The vicious acts that he perpetrated while being under the "dark jutsu's" influence cause tears to run down his face. The pain rendered Kokonoe almost comatose.
His body, twitched, as he finally collapsed under the supreme weight of his painful memories. The last thing he saw before being swallowed up into the dream world seemed to be a premonition. It was an orange haired boy with a control spike in his hand. The spike was shoved into Kokonoe's chest before the words " I love you " were mouthed by the orange haired boy.
Was this the future.... If so Kokonoe could live with dying by his hand.
-Retired.
