A Harsh GoodBye
Jan 4, 2009 1:51:22 GMT -7
Post by Loki on Jan 4, 2009 1:51:22 GMT -7
[E.n.T.e.R]
Loki entered a small clearing in the woods. It had been sometime since Loki had come back to his place of Origin. It was over 13 years ago that Loki was found in such a battlefield, covered with puppetry weaponry. He looked around, inspecting the different trees and bushes that covered the marks from the disaster zone. Loki looked around even more. As he turned his head, a shimmer of sunlight bounced from a mirror like object. The item startled Loki as he looked around and noticed a small headband on the ground.
The headband was of Rain origin and some how seemed familiar to Loki. The item was nothing he could remember but some how, Loki knew he had a connection to it. He sat down and began to think. Loki slowly stroked the headband, trying to find out what connection it had to him. Was it a family members? Perhaps an enemy of his from the past? Who knew... He began to inspect the shinny headband even more and more.
Suddenly, a headache covered Loki's head. The pulsing pain was intense and studded around Loki's head. The pain grew worse and worse as the past flew into his head. Loki could remember everything, how he arrived in Leaf, why and how... His mind couldn't take it anymore as he plummeted to the ground.
- 13 Years Ago -
Loki looked through his yes and could see that he was inside of a puppets chest cavity.The wood was sturdy and thick. Loki could see himself pounding on the inner puppet and screaming from the inside. It wasn't he who was controlling it. In his mind, he was watching, not participating in the events. From the outside, a man's voice could be heard yelling at Loki. "Quiet Boy!" The man shouted as the puppet moved. Loki couldn't tell whether what the man looked like or what but he was sure that it would be trouble. "Konoha's task force will punish you for doing what you have done." The man said, continuing his last expression.
Loki's mind began to race with the thoughts of what he may have done. What was so wrong to be imprisoned inside of a puppet such as this. The former boy spoke to the older man, laughing at him in a sinister way. "Hahaha.... they deserved every bit of what they got old man. The lot of them did and as soon as i get out of here, your fate will match theirs." Loki's mind raced. This kid couldn't possibly be Loki. For some reason, the kids voice sent a shiver down his back. It was creepy to be in such a state let alone listening to this kid talk. "My family deserved to die and my hands will always be known as the killer of the Ichinose."
Loki tensed with the words. The word he just heard couldn't possibly be true. Why would he do such a thing? Was this boy really Loki? It couldn't be his mind raced with thoughts ~It can't be me~ Loki thought.... ~But it is you Loki..... and it is me.....~ and evil voice said in his mind. The voice was Loki's but much much more creptic and evil.
~Why did you kill my family?~Loki asked his inner self.
~Because i can and i wanted to. I wanted to test my strength as an assassin.~ The evil form said.
~But why did you still survive? How did Konoha not punish me?~
~A band of theives attacked the shinobi who captured me... You were born due to a blow to the head. You and I are one in the same.... And ive been stuck in this place long enough... Now it is time for Loki to sleep and for the true demon to resurrect.... AZREAL~
And With that, a creptic laugh raced into Loki's mind.....
Opening his eyes, a demonic pressence fell over Loki. One that was familiar to him and his being. This time, Loki was stuck watching this boy control him, this evil, the one known as Azreal. His mannerisms had changed. Instead of a good posture, the puppeteer was now bent over and walked somewhat strangely. His face remained the same but an evil grin was stuck onto his face. Instead of friendly eyes, cold blooded eyes replaced him. This was a new Loki..... no this was Azreal.
"So, where do i go from here... I have no weaponry and no real way of causing.... MISCHIEF! For now, i will retreat and find a new home." Azreal remarked as he grabbed his head band and tore it from his head. He through it on the ground and looked at the Rain village head band. "Looks like its gonna raid." And with that, Azreal took his leave.
[Now Missing-nin]
Loki entered a small clearing in the woods. It had been sometime since Loki had come back to his place of Origin. It was over 13 years ago that Loki was found in such a battlefield, covered with puppetry weaponry. He looked around, inspecting the different trees and bushes that covered the marks from the disaster zone. Loki looked around even more. As he turned his head, a shimmer of sunlight bounced from a mirror like object. The item startled Loki as he looked around and noticed a small headband on the ground.
The headband was of Rain origin and some how seemed familiar to Loki. The item was nothing he could remember but some how, Loki knew he had a connection to it. He sat down and began to think. Loki slowly stroked the headband, trying to find out what connection it had to him. Was it a family members? Perhaps an enemy of his from the past? Who knew... He began to inspect the shinny headband even more and more.
Suddenly, a headache covered Loki's head. The pulsing pain was intense and studded around Loki's head. The pain grew worse and worse as the past flew into his head. Loki could remember everything, how he arrived in Leaf, why and how... His mind couldn't take it anymore as he plummeted to the ground.
- 13 Years Ago -
Loki looked through his yes and could see that he was inside of a puppets chest cavity.The wood was sturdy and thick. Loki could see himself pounding on the inner puppet and screaming from the inside. It wasn't he who was controlling it. In his mind, he was watching, not participating in the events. From the outside, a man's voice could be heard yelling at Loki. "Quiet Boy!" The man shouted as the puppet moved. Loki couldn't tell whether what the man looked like or what but he was sure that it would be trouble. "Konoha's task force will punish you for doing what you have done." The man said, continuing his last expression.
Loki's mind began to race with the thoughts of what he may have done. What was so wrong to be imprisoned inside of a puppet such as this. The former boy spoke to the older man, laughing at him in a sinister way. "Hahaha.... they deserved every bit of what they got old man. The lot of them did and as soon as i get out of here, your fate will match theirs." Loki's mind raced. This kid couldn't possibly be Loki. For some reason, the kids voice sent a shiver down his back. It was creepy to be in such a state let alone listening to this kid talk. "My family deserved to die and my hands will always be known as the killer of the Ichinose."
Loki tensed with the words. The word he just heard couldn't possibly be true. Why would he do such a thing? Was this boy really Loki? It couldn't be his mind raced with thoughts ~It can't be me~ Loki thought.... ~But it is you Loki..... and it is me.....~ and evil voice said in his mind. The voice was Loki's but much much more creptic and evil.
~Why did you kill my family?~Loki asked his inner self.
~Because i can and i wanted to. I wanted to test my strength as an assassin.~ The evil form said.
~But why did you still survive? How did Konoha not punish me?~
~A band of theives attacked the shinobi who captured me... You were born due to a blow to the head. You and I are one in the same.... And ive been stuck in this place long enough... Now it is time for Loki to sleep and for the true demon to resurrect.... AZREAL~
And With that, a creptic laugh raced into Loki's mind.....
Opening his eyes, a demonic pressence fell over Loki. One that was familiar to him and his being. This time, Loki was stuck watching this boy control him, this evil, the one known as Azreal. His mannerisms had changed. Instead of a good posture, the puppeteer was now bent over and walked somewhat strangely. His face remained the same but an evil grin was stuck onto his face. Instead of friendly eyes, cold blooded eyes replaced him. This was a new Loki..... no this was Azreal.
"So, where do i go from here... I have no weaponry and no real way of causing.... MISCHIEF! For now, i will retreat and find a new home." Azreal remarked as he grabbed his head band and tore it from his head. He through it on the ground and looked at the Rain village head band. "Looks like its gonna raid." And with that, Azreal took his leave.
[Now Missing-nin]