| Subject: Sickness |
Author:
Kenji
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Date Posted: 01/13/05 10:04:44pm Thu
The room was naught but shadow. The darkness fell around him in a vortex of despair as he slowly covered the distance from door to bed, his ember eyes seeing perfectly within the conditions that would have even the night seeing drow fumbling in the dark.
He slowly glanced to the sword, it held no meaning to him, so he tossed it aside as he took the note up and read it to himself. His eyes slowly roaming across the letters as they swam in his vision. He backed up, his hand still clutching the letter as he continued to read, and reread it, and re-reread it yet again. His wings twitching as he slowly dropped the letter, his hands now clawing upon his scalp.
He clutched at his own skull, almost wanting to extiniguish the life within him. He was alone now.
Alone.
" I'm in Hell.. " He whispered. He was damned, no one in this world needed him now, or wanted him. The room swam in circles in his vision, dipped and quaked as the thoughts assaulted his very psyche. His heart beat suddenly erratic as the darkness grew fierce.
Most would see it as a tool. A weapon. This darkness that was cracking the stone room as it, like the child, sought escape, refuge, asylum. There was no sanctuary. However, when you ARE power, it is you, a part of you like your very arm. And when you rage, your arm shakes, your heartbeat increases.
" Who..." Came the reply, his lips bleeding as the words were stained with his life, his eyes casting out for answers from within the walls as they cracked , a cacachony of anguish as the boy screamed. His voice echoed thruout Hogoromo torturing their ears as the boy was tortured.
He walked out of the room , holding his head with one hand as his eyes blazed down upon the city, a huge mass of black wings streaming behide him. Most of it simply faded thru stone as if it wasn't truly there but within the ethereal as it went into a flurry behide him.
He stood there, his eyes wide as he continued to clutch his skull, seeking a release from the pain as the entire city of Hogoromo briefly shook from the intense energy generating within the boy, so much that it created it's own gravity, and started to combat the very soul of Aurora, but only briefly before the battle begin in a entirely new plane of existance, transforming from the physical to the metaphysical.
He shot down like a falling star, pure black as he landed with a gently , moving so fast it could only be the speed of an Icewind as the city folk, the guards, and whoever was in the area gazed at Kenji in all his wrath.
He held himself very still, the energy within him screaming for release as he focused upon a foci point within his hands. His eyes slowly losing physical awareness as his " wings " wrapped around him growing more in length as the boy brought his hands together and seemed to meditate there.
The Dragon roared, its eyes blazing within the shadowy mass for a brief time as its very essence was called upon unknowingly as the boy only did as instinct demanded. The power screamed for an release, the pain demanded to be soothed.
His hands suddenly a flurry of movement, drawing arcane symbols and forming seals with his hands at impossible speeds that made hundreds of complex incantations he only understood within his soul made in a single moment.
" Momento Mori. " He whispered, ending the spell , negative energy screaming from him in a large echo. Resembling a hurricane for a brief moment as it fluttered away the next instast later.
And he stood there, as if waiting, the shadow wings stretching outwards. Warding him as they cast about in fury, sundering the very ground as he held himself there.
Waiting.
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