A Central Square
Jan 18, 2015 20:22:43 GMT -7
Post by Y on Jan 18, 2015 20:22:43 GMT -7
In a public square, the hustle and the bustle of the village would be happening. But, despite the relative peace of the day, a scheme of mine was brewing. It was time for me to get out of the village, and I had made the proper preparations. I had split my soul less than an hour ago, and had one half hide among this crowd, in the form of pregnant but heavyset woman. I had also made a greater hommunculus, who looked like my normal self and wore my normal outfit, including the clothes I fashioned out of my flesh. A perfect copy, right down to the scent.
Out of the blue, the hommuculus would seem to collapse. She would writhe, and shift her parts about, eyes and ears moving all over, her arms moving to one side, and her flesh shrivelling up, changing colors, and overall becoming a real mess. Then, I would allow the hommunculus to melt into a blob of flesh on the sidewalk, leaving an apparent headband there. It would be apparent to many that a ninja had died there.
My soul split would stay within 100 meters, facilitating the process.