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Date Posted: 12/ 8/04 6:07:46am Wed
It was a memory no one knew about.
Yet the tale was near legendary.
For the first time, he finally thought about that event.
The one that changed his life forever.
Kami ran on, his legs pumping as he ran out of the fields of Hogoromo, the memory burning in his mind as he broke into the forest on the border of Hogoromo , his stride never ceasing as he used the trees to move even faster. His entire body a blur of physical and mental perfection.
Yet his spirit was elsewhere..
I'm going to bare your child, Kami. And you must leave, leave far away from here for....
For what? I'm not going to leave you if your with child? What kind of monster do you think I am?
No, it's the monster I'm soon to become, it is the Forgotten way, and I will kill you if you get close to my egg.
........
And so time passed, and the egg was brought into being, and
Yukina changed into a towering dragon, and tried to viciously kill Kami the moment she noticed him. Realize the truth of the situation, he stayed out of eye shot, occasionally sneaking food to her he had shot.
But she never ate.
Years later. Kenji Dan'Shir was born.
I couldn't have been happier, Kami thought to himself as he continued to run thru the forest, fast approaching his homeland.
He came home one day from hunting, though in secret he was crafting a blade for the accelerating growing of his son, who was almost a teenager by human standards. He slowly approached the home, the light from the candles gently flickering.
He opened the door, and he saw his beloved, hanging.
Dead, her wings broken, and the rest of her body so horrible maimed that he could barely regonize her, if not for the telltale of her feathers, white with azure tips.
Slowly the eyes went downward, to where Kenji sat, directly underneath, running his fingers thru the blood as a normal child would thru toys. Kami didn't know the name of the power then, but he felt only a dark corruption oozing out like some infected wound that turned gangerous.
And the rest, he never could recall, the memory was blocked.
He did remember what happened after.
He stood there, above his child's broken body, and walked out, to lone the world of Ayenee for a thousand years, the last Forgotten to exist.
He growled, trees snapping from too much force as he pounded thru the forest. He was close.
I will not let it happen again. Even if I am not with her, or even if that's not my son, that tragedy shall NOT repeat, nor will Dan'Shir ever fall as long as there is life in me! He thought, his eyes narrowing at the declaration.
And he was home.
Running, even if he was somewhat relieved that nothing had changed, people were still working on the homes for the refugees, he ran on to his home.
I'm not a Forgotten, that incident set everything into place. As long as I avoid that temptation, I can change what happened.
I have to believe that he thought.
Door after door were opened for him or slammed open by him. His footsteps echoed thruout the halls eeriely, as if this had been repeated countless times in the game of life. Unsheathing the Icewind blade in one smooth motion , he let it go at the last second, letting it slide against the floor.
And the last door opened, Yukina and the child standing near each other as if in conversation that was rudely interupted by Kami's loud entrance, his silver eyes locking upon the slitted eyes of the child , even as the child seemed ready to finish what he started eariler.
Yukina smiled, this was going to be interesting.
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