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Subject: Along Came a Feather...then a Spider


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Jin
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Date Posted: 10:08:43 10/08/02 Tue
In reply to: Zion 's message, "Groceries lead to bigger things O_o" on 00:44:39 10/08/02 Tue

A sigh of releif escaped from his stress full state of being, muscle relaxing, and a faint smile showing on his face. He picks up the small golden feather, feeling it's energy flowing around his hand and the feather itself.

"Don't worry, I'll do my best for the truth to be heard...I just wish that you could be here, it'll make me much more beleivable..."



To carry the feather around would look inconspicuous, so he needed some way of carrying the feather, having only one idea pop into his head. His wings were still extracted from his back, folded around him like a cloak.

He removes one of the Metallic Feathers from it, dropping it on the floor, the feather vanishing before hitting the ground. Usually, when he removes a feather from his wing, it would manifest with holy energy and reform, this time he allowed Zenra's golden feather to connect to his wing. It quickly was branded with gold metallic energy for protection, only to then turn into an aura form along with the rest of the wing, and being absorbed back into his back.

The specific feather is always distinguishable, being the only golden one out of a thousand silver. Since the feather is a part of him, all he has to do is make sure to convey his thoughts to the energy of the feather within him, and he will be able to speak to Zenra.

"Zenra...I'll keep in touch, ok?"



A few seconds later, the White Wind within him started responding...someone was in town...someone he knew...and was incredibly familiar.

"Who...who is that?"

He quickly races out of the bed room and stopped himself, he turned around and saw his name imprinted on the door of the bed room.

"Umm...thank you...spirits...?"

He was greatful, never have receving any form of gift from anyone for that matter, but he didn't expect to achieve anything out of building the sanctuary...didn't think they would replicate the Hogoromo Castle either. But he can't complain, that's for sure. He now has a home, something he lost many years ago by the hands of Akujin. Shaking off that thought, he races down the stairs and runs outside the castle, stoping right at the gates of the castle, and begining to slowly walk towards the town.

"The town seems to be back to normal...but...who is..."

The insignia on his forehead flashes bright white for a split second and then vanishing back into his skin, he knew exactly who was in town.

His eyes close, he exhales, saying the name outloud, but to himself.

"Zion..."

He knows that if he feels Zion's presence, then Zion must be confused on what he should be feeling...since his aura has changed since the last time they met...before the Fusion. He probally thinks that Jin and Akujin are in town...but he would have to look deep down inside the memmories of his brother Songi to fully remeber that the aura that radiats from him now isn't new, just forgotten.

"Zion...he's not gonna recognize me..."

He walks into the fateful middle of town, the White Wind telling him Zion's location which seems to be the market, but he wont enter. His arms cross, knowing that Zion will surely know that he stands infront of the market place, he decides to let Zion see for himself, and if anything is to happen, it is better in the middle of town, then inside the the market.

"Come...and face someone you never met, but known all along...come and meet...the real Jin."

He stands infront of the shop, but in the middle of town, dressed in his new usual outfit. His hair tied back, swinging in the wind, he only stares at the market, and wonders what is to happen next...

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