Wanderer
Oct 27, 2010 14:48:35 GMT -7
Post by Othello on Oct 27, 2010 14:48:35 GMT -7
Out of the caves he came, into the light of day and to the warm air. The sun shined upon his dead eyes as he looked into the void which he perceived as the sky. The change in air told him it was daylight but other then that he could not tell what time it was. It did not matter anymore really. Sleeping and waking had no real purpose anymore, nothing did. Every breath that he took made his soul weaker and weaker. For years this has been happening, ever since that day...
Othello stepped slowly towards the nearest rock, with every step sent sound waves all around him showing him the world he didn't care to see. For once he wished his senses weren't heightened, he wished he didn't have to see every little thing that went in the sky and went across the ground. Sitting on the rock Othello closed his eyes and escaped to fonder memories. One's of the village hidden in the clouds and the ninja that protected it. Those days were missed but now they were dead and gone never to return. The breeze felt good on his skin but it was soon time to leave this place. After a few hours and awaiting till nightfall Othello began his journey towards the village hidden in sound. Finding it would be a long and arduous journey but hopefully he would be able to find it soon. He had no time to waste. While jumping from branch to branch heading towards the land of sounds embassy Othello let his mind wander to his past and what he missed.
------------------------------------------A few hours later------------------------------------------
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The forest became darker the further Othello went in; with the dark also came the cold which made Othello's memories of the warm sun he felt before fade away to nothing. Fog picked up around Othello as he made his way through the forest, suddenly Othello swore he heard footsteps, many of them. They were coming in his direction and fast. Without thinking Oth jumped into the nearest tree and kept very still as he let his sonar take over. From the east came what appeared to be many people holding torches and they were hurriedly chasing something or someone. One by one they scurried past his hiding spot unbeknownst to Othello's presence just a few feet above there heads. This trouble that passed was not a problem Othello wanted, his will for helping others died long ago.
Waiting there was such a pain for Othello, unlike others sounds dying out never happened. He had to wait for the sounds just to reach a certain distance and that's when he could go on with his journey. Where was he heading exactly? The sound embassy. It was time to bring back the past and end the torment of his life. Othello hoped the ties of Cloud and Sound were still in a alliance, if not then perhaps this would be more difficult then he thought.
"I'm sorry Marii...I cant stay here for long but I did promise you i would show up...". The hospital was dark and cold. It was conveying the feelings that were in Othello's heart. Today was a day that everything changed for him and the village. "They say I have to leave...and if I told anyone that they would kill them...we been friends for so long and now i have to go. I'm sorry Marii maybe....maybe one day I'll see you again; when the council is gone and Cloud rises above its oppression. Goodbye my dear dear friend..." With that Othello kissed Marii upon her forehead and vanished into the darkness leaving the village indefinitely.
Streams of water dripped from Othello's dead eyes as he continued swiftly from tree to tree in search of the embassy. Perhaps with sounds help he could find a way to get back at the council and become a cloud ninja once more. he hoped nothing horrible has happened in his absence. In the distance the embassy was as tall as any building and with as many flags. Slowing down and joining the main road Othello made his way through the crowd and finally was at the entrance of the sound embassy.
[exits]
Othello stepped slowly towards the nearest rock, with every step sent sound waves all around him showing him the world he didn't care to see. For once he wished his senses weren't heightened, he wished he didn't have to see every little thing that went in the sky and went across the ground. Sitting on the rock Othello closed his eyes and escaped to fonder memories. One's of the village hidden in the clouds and the ninja that protected it. Those days were missed but now they were dead and gone never to return. The breeze felt good on his skin but it was soon time to leave this place. After a few hours and awaiting till nightfall Othello began his journey towards the village hidden in sound. Finding it would be a long and arduous journey but hopefully he would be able to find it soon. He had no time to waste. While jumping from branch to branch heading towards the land of sounds embassy Othello let his mind wander to his past and what he missed.
------------------------------------------A few hours later------------------------------------------
]
The forest became darker the further Othello went in; with the dark also came the cold which made Othello's memories of the warm sun he felt before fade away to nothing. Fog picked up around Othello as he made his way through the forest, suddenly Othello swore he heard footsteps, many of them. They were coming in his direction and fast. Without thinking Oth jumped into the nearest tree and kept very still as he let his sonar take over. From the east came what appeared to be many people holding torches and they were hurriedly chasing something or someone. One by one they scurried past his hiding spot unbeknownst to Othello's presence just a few feet above there heads. This trouble that passed was not a problem Othello wanted, his will for helping others died long ago.
Waiting there was such a pain for Othello, unlike others sounds dying out never happened. He had to wait for the sounds just to reach a certain distance and that's when he could go on with his journey. Where was he heading exactly? The sound embassy. It was time to bring back the past and end the torment of his life. Othello hoped the ties of Cloud and Sound were still in a alliance, if not then perhaps this would be more difficult then he thought.
------------------------------------------Flashback------------------------------------------
"I'm sorry Marii...I cant stay here for long but I did promise you i would show up...". The hospital was dark and cold. It was conveying the feelings that were in Othello's heart. Today was a day that everything changed for him and the village. "They say I have to leave...and if I told anyone that they would kill them...we been friends for so long and now i have to go. I'm sorry Marii maybe....maybe one day I'll see you again; when the council is gone and Cloud rises above its oppression. Goodbye my dear dear friend..." With that Othello kissed Marii upon her forehead and vanished into the darkness leaving the village indefinitely.
------------------------------------------End Flashback------------------------------------------
Streams of water dripped from Othello's dead eyes as he continued swiftly from tree to tree in search of the embassy. Perhaps with sounds help he could find a way to get back at the council and become a cloud ninja once more. he hoped nothing horrible has happened in his absence. In the distance the embassy was as tall as any building and with as many flags. Slowing down and joining the main road Othello made his way through the crowd and finally was at the entrance of the sound embassy.
[exits]