Returning From The Darkness. [Private]
Aug 10, 2015 21:17:59 GMT -7
Post by Raikou! on Aug 10, 2015 21:17:59 GMT -7
It seemed like an entire lifetime had gone by. And that. Nothing was the same.
A figure wrapped in a dark tattered cloak limped forward, dripping blood as he went. His breathing was heavy as were his steps. Yet he had gone on like this for some time. Limping forward, barely alive. When was the last time he had stopped and taken a break?
Break? Not now. Gotta keep moving forward. Now more than ever.
Just keep walking.
Walking-
Finally the pressure became too great. And after weeks of traveling by foot the traveler fell to the ground with a harsh thud. At the moment of impact a bright purple light flashed across the man's vision. Then darkness.
Where had the time gone? Was there any left?
..
....
Months ago, maybe years, the Raikage disappeared. At the height of the war with the Gale the leader of Kumogakure vanished without a trace. When his people needed him most, he was no where to be found... He had fought with Gale a number of times. Even coming face to face with the enemy's true leader. He drafted plans and forged new alliances yet the young Raikage felt like he wasn't doing enough. Not that he couldn't do more, but that no matter what he or the village did, it was futile. It felt like a puzzle missing a piece and no matter how you rearranged the pieces of the puzzle it would never create a full picture. So he left. Hoping he would return with the completed picture.
Now he was back. Bleeding to death in the middle of the forest that surrounds Kumogakure. Apollo his Great White Wolf was missing, and it was unclear whether or not his brother was with him really. Unconscious and hidden within the dark leaves on the forest floor, his death seemed imminent. However fate had other plans for this tortured soul. His purpose in the grand scheme of things was yet to be fulfilled.
A figure wrapped in a dark tattered cloak limped forward, dripping blood as he went. His breathing was heavy as were his steps. Yet he had gone on like this for some time. Limping forward, barely alive. When was the last time he had stopped and taken a break?
Break? Not now. Gotta keep moving forward. Now more than ever.
Just keep walking.
Walking-
Finally the pressure became too great. And after weeks of traveling by foot the traveler fell to the ground with a harsh thud. At the moment of impact a bright purple light flashed across the man's vision. Then darkness.
Where had the time gone? Was there any left?
..
....
Months ago, maybe years, the Raikage disappeared. At the height of the war with the Gale the leader of Kumogakure vanished without a trace. When his people needed him most, he was no where to be found... He had fought with Gale a number of times. Even coming face to face with the enemy's true leader. He drafted plans and forged new alliances yet the young Raikage felt like he wasn't doing enough. Not that he couldn't do more, but that no matter what he or the village did, it was futile. It felt like a puzzle missing a piece and no matter how you rearranged the pieces of the puzzle it would never create a full picture. So he left. Hoping he would return with the completed picture.
Now he was back. Bleeding to death in the middle of the forest that surrounds Kumogakure. Apollo his Great White Wolf was missing, and it was unclear whether or not his brother was with him really. Unconscious and hidden within the dark leaves on the forest floor, his death seemed imminent. However fate had other plans for this tortured soul. His purpose in the grand scheme of things was yet to be fulfilled.
