Episode VII: Ryuu The Nomad
The tiếp theo morning was colder than usual, even though it was winter. I found myself shivering as I came out of the poorly insulated household. The break of dawn, the sun was creeping on the Earth, it looked beautiful. không gian phenomenon was an interest of mine. I had loved the stars as a child; I even wished to visit one someday. At the time, it sounded sane, as I grew older, it became an absurd idea. Today, it’s not very far away. Walking through the snow, I had come to the same roof as I had left Luxuria. The book laid there motionless. I had simply picked it up and dusted the snow off its cover. Lust came out in an orgy of purple energy. “Gah…finally…I was stuck under the white fluff of death for ages! I need to tell you, I can’t di chuyển on my own, and if ANYTHING covers the Trolldom Optical of the Litteratur Av Trolldom, I will not be able to appear, follow this and we shall be free soon. We should get to London. I’ll tell bạn exactly why when we get there. Let us be on, through the woodlands!” After hearing Luxuria’s speech, I began to get a bit skeptical of his plan, I obeyed nonetheless. I jumped from dead cây limbs, with the scythe in one hand, the Litteratur Av Trolldom in the other, and the proper precautions, I felt invincible…almost immortal.
My quest had halted on one branch. I had heard a peculiar sound, it reminded me of my eldest brothers scythe practice. Since it caught my curiosity, I followed the ruckus. It had grown louder and thêm audible. I then soon had found myself near a warrior with a blade I have never seen before. A curved sword with the blade on the inside curve.
“…Hmmm…such foolishness…you would not be able to kill any creature easily with that…object…” I scolded.
“It’s not for murdering the innocent.” He had answered me. It seemed like he didn’t want to kill.
“The innocent? Then why not murder the sinful?” My logic had started getting on his nerves.
“I don’t want to commit homicide.” I smiled wickedly at this, the nomad can be useful to me.
“If bạn don’t want to kill…” I raised the scythe toward his neck. “Then I’ll just have to kill you…” I was ready, one flick up from my scythe and he would be dead.
“…You’re forcing me to kill?” he asked me. I found this to be wrong, yet somewhat truthful.
“I want bạn to hiển thị me the nearest village from here toward London…”
“And why would I do that?”
“If bạn don’t, I can guarantee your demise.”
“If I run?”
“I can assure that bạn won’t get very far.”
“If bạn lose me?”
“I can smell your scent kilometres away, and the sound of snow crunching will guide me.”
“And If I don’t know where the tiếp theo town is?”
“Your death shall take place right here.”
He had a defeat expression on his face. He knew that I would pursue him if he escaped.
“The tiếp theo village is up the Gramplan Mountains. I’ll hiển thị you.” The nomad and I trekked the mountains, all we did on the way was converse. We spoke of our past, our present, and what we wanted in the future. He told me his name was Ryuu, and the blade he had was his grandfather’s heirloom. I told him of my…murders…and the Litteratur Av Trolldom. He wasn’t frightened at all, in fact, he was quite interested. Luxuria, however, did not like this. He did not come out while Ryuu was with me. I never questioned it, but I wondered why he stayed incognito. The morning sun was replaced with the afternoon sun, then the evening sun.
“Where is this village exactly?”
“Not too far from here, but we should settle here for the night.
“Very well…”
What he did was odd, Ryuu gathered up stones, and with them, created a fire. I was quite impressed, as I only seen ngọn lửa, chữa cháy made with timber. Whilst Ryuu was taking slumber near the fire, I stayed wide awake, my insomnia made it hard to sleep, but I found it useful. I could see just how loyal Ryuu was to me. If he ran, his flesh would be my breakfast.
The tiếp theo morning was colder than usual, even though it was winter. I found myself shivering as I came out of the poorly insulated household. The break of dawn, the sun was creeping on the Earth, it looked beautiful. không gian phenomenon was an interest of mine. I had loved the stars as a child; I even wished to visit one someday. At the time, it sounded sane, as I grew older, it became an absurd idea. Today, it’s not very far away. Walking through the snow, I had come to the same roof as I had left Luxuria. The book laid there motionless. I had simply picked it up and dusted the snow off its cover. Lust came out in an orgy of purple energy. “Gah…finally…I was stuck under the white fluff of death for ages! I need to tell you, I can’t di chuyển on my own, and if ANYTHING covers the Trolldom Optical of the Litteratur Av Trolldom, I will not be able to appear, follow this and we shall be free soon. We should get to London. I’ll tell bạn exactly why when we get there. Let us be on, through the woodlands!” After hearing Luxuria’s speech, I began to get a bit skeptical of his plan, I obeyed nonetheless. I jumped from dead cây limbs, with the scythe in one hand, the Litteratur Av Trolldom in the other, and the proper precautions, I felt invincible…almost immortal.
My quest had halted on one branch. I had heard a peculiar sound, it reminded me of my eldest brothers scythe practice. Since it caught my curiosity, I followed the ruckus. It had grown louder and thêm audible. I then soon had found myself near a warrior with a blade I have never seen before. A curved sword with the blade on the inside curve.
“…Hmmm…such foolishness…you would not be able to kill any creature easily with that…object…” I scolded.
“It’s not for murdering the innocent.” He had answered me. It seemed like he didn’t want to kill.
“The innocent? Then why not murder the sinful?” My logic had started getting on his nerves.
“I don’t want to commit homicide.” I smiled wickedly at this, the nomad can be useful to me.
“If bạn don’t want to kill…” I raised the scythe toward his neck. “Then I’ll just have to kill you…” I was ready, one flick up from my scythe and he would be dead.
“…You’re forcing me to kill?” he asked me. I found this to be wrong, yet somewhat truthful.
“I want bạn to hiển thị me the nearest village from here toward London…”
“And why would I do that?”
“If bạn don’t, I can guarantee your demise.”
“If I run?”
“I can assure that bạn won’t get very far.”
“If bạn lose me?”
“I can smell your scent kilometres away, and the sound of snow crunching will guide me.”
“And If I don’t know where the tiếp theo town is?”
“Your death shall take place right here.”
He had a defeat expression on his face. He knew that I would pursue him if he escaped.
“The tiếp theo village is up the Gramplan Mountains. I’ll hiển thị you.” The nomad and I trekked the mountains, all we did on the way was converse. We spoke of our past, our present, and what we wanted in the future. He told me his name was Ryuu, and the blade he had was his grandfather’s heirloom. I told him of my…murders…and the Litteratur Av Trolldom. He wasn’t frightened at all, in fact, he was quite interested. Luxuria, however, did not like this. He did not come out while Ryuu was with me. I never questioned it, but I wondered why he stayed incognito. The morning sun was replaced with the afternoon sun, then the evening sun.
“Where is this village exactly?”
“Not too far from here, but we should settle here for the night.
“Very well…”
What he did was odd, Ryuu gathered up stones, and with them, created a fire. I was quite impressed, as I only seen ngọn lửa, chữa cháy made with timber. Whilst Ryuu was taking slumber near the fire, I stayed wide awake, my insomnia made it hard to sleep, but I found it useful. I could see just how loyal Ryuu was to me. If he ran, his flesh would be my breakfast.
