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This is between me and Eymber. -Smiles.-
It was time. Time to continue, and let go of the past. He needed to do this to continue further, and grow. Grow, and become more wiser in the use of his powers. Eyes of blue-grey hidden by the mysterious way that long hair bound back into a hair band with a scattering of thick strands of hair still obscuring the look of his face, which was well tanned and seemed to give his face an almost aged look despite being only 20. His lithe, well muscled body was hidden by thick folds of black clothings, a cloak fluttering in the wind slightly as he stood, almost literally atop some cliffs, overlooking a valley thrown into deep shadows by the slowly strengthening morning light. Even so, as he looked down towards the trees in the valley, seeing what was originally deep black start to slowly lighten. Again his eyes closed, listening to his mind's wild skirl of music which was now constant and neverending wherever he went, almost as if...he was linked. Yet what was he linked to? He knew that he was in the Army of Light, the Army of Ontrose. A small quirky smile graced his lips. "Such strange choices of color for my clothings..." And it was, for should those in the Army of Light not wear white? But he was a mass of contradictions, and this was a mere contradiction compared to other, more larger contradictions as he murmured. But he still sensed the urgency to gather, to reunite and begin the long process of restoring the Balance between the quintessential Good and Evil. It was such, for it had been so for ages, and now it was time to finish the job so long ago set by the Gods and Goddesses. He could hear the voice...was it female? Was it male? That, he could not tell, but it had a sense of feminity in it unlike that of a male's. "Who is calling to me..? Who desires my presence?" He suspected he knew, but it was just that, a suspicion. "The ability to use magicks is almost nonexistent...it is there. But locked. We must unlock it. We must reforge the link..." He would sound like a crazy man to others who knew not what he was talking about and would probably try to put him in an insane asylum. That was something he hated. And something he'd always hate, whenever people looked at him like he was crazy. At that point, he'd go silent. Then he turned around and slowly walked away from the edge of the cliff. "Ah, Lady Death...how you sing to me always. You and your temptations..." He could sense Lady Death close-by, for some reason keeping him company, almost as if she was his friend. Perhaps she was, for occasionally he felt her tender kisses, as he walked towards the truck that he'd used to get here, several hundred feet down the path that he'd carefully, over a couple hours, picked his way through, for it was littered with rocks, "My Guardians..." He could sense them too. Dragons, Phoenixes and a range of other animals. It would be some time before he was fully used to them, and almost before he knew it, he was at the bottom of the cliff, having picked his way through the cliff's trail without noticing. Muttering to himself "I must stop doing that." It was annoying, and he knew he could've been caught unawares if he did that again and got into the truck to return to the world of living with humans. Again, he had to pick his way through the forest to escape the clutches of Nature and the Powers. He could feel the connection weaken, but never break. It was strange, having that link. He'd pause for a moment as he finally escaped the forest before picking a route towards his hometown, a long one. He intended to muse on what was going on, glancing to his right at the silent phone that he almost always carried with him in the truck. He'd left it in the truck on purpose to not be interrupted. Again he ignored the phone and found his way to the highway, selecting the far right so as not to be honked at by other drivers..."I wonder what the Fates have in mind for me..." Tuning the radio to a station that played calm music, for some reason having such a strong affinity to such songs..."I am curious as to what is going to happen in the next few decades..." He wished then, that he had the ability to at least peer a few steps ahead, to see the possibilities and consequences for all actions. He knew others wished to have the same ability. Too, he knew that few could handle such abilities. "Hmm. I wonder how I'd handle such things..." He knew he was full of Power, full of energies that was his own..yet there was a part of him that would surprise others...for he was a Dragon as well, though that part wasn't visible. But he knew it was there, and knew several others had sensed and seen his form. A semi roared by, causing him to glance to his left and shake his head, and look back. He realized then, that the snow was falling down again. "Damn snow." He hated such things, for it made his knees ache in an ungodly painful way. But he could see the beauty of the snow, and knew the inherent risks of moving around in the snow. Finally he reached the exit to the city he lived in. He chose it, pretty much out of instinct. But again, instead of heading straight to his home, he headed towards the park close to his home and sat there in the truck, looking at the snow cascading down in a dance of whiteness, the children playing in the snow happily.
Profile:
Name: Akiro Takagashi
Age:20
Sex:Male
Alignment:Light
Powers: Dragon powers, ability to DreamWalk, ability to astral-project.
Guardians:A beautiful Catgirl that he has for some time, loved in secret.. Black dragon, Phoenix, his dog from years ago, named Chowchilla, a Chow.
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LitomoSilver on Thu Jan 03, 2008 8:42 am, edited 1 time in total.
A Fallen Warrior am I, as I lay upon my back, knowing as I raise my eyes to the skies, as I lose the battle of my life, that I will never see again...those that I love. Blood and tears flow gently down my face as I await the final judgment...knowing that I am forever free, yet forever damned as I close my eyes and release my breath for the final time...
Dovie'andi se tovya sagain....It's time to toss the dice...Mat Cauthon-Robert Jordan...Wheel of Time series
"How do you prove that you exist? Maybe we don't exist..." - Vivi
"Having sworn fealty, must I spend my life in servitude?" - Steiner
"To be forgotten is worse than death." - Freya
"The only dependable thing about the future is uncertainty." - Amarant.
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