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yeah, LC is getting to repetative and all the cool people are leaving....I dk I might just give my stuff away and move to the next mmorpg I dk, I did recently start up one called "silkroad" its really cool...if josh could I'd bet he'd love it ^.^ (samurai and all of that cool stuff) ..just found and I'm going to look into "rappelz" as well but thats posponded due to internet issues. (2 hour download > 23 min connectivity )
well on to the story shall we? (mind you, I doing this because I'm bored and mindlessly tired. you won't see a full developed or really well organized story. I'm full heartly pulling this out of my arse sec by sec xD )
Kyle sat looking out to space as the wind blew his hair ever so slightly into his face. he sighs and sings to himself amd his flock. "oh come to me thy marry maiden and lift thy by your will.....carry me to a land far over and off to the scottish hills..." the rest of the song becomes unautoable as birds flap and fly in mulitple dirrections, scared by something. kyle stops mid word and looks about as he senses something, then just at that moment an ewe lets out a bored drwall and the ill feeling kyle had of danger passed. He slumps in the crook of the tree he used to prop himself up on his long menial task and fell asleep.
A servant almost slithers into a brightly chambered room with elagant fabrics on the walls and furniture, the servent bows and says. "My queen, it has come to pass just as we expected it will. All we can do now is wait for the doom of their planet to come as it was so many years ago planned. The queen shuts the book she was reading at her golden laiden desk. she turns and taps the book locking it, a pause and she says "yet nothing comes as fully planned as possible and we must be prepared for the twists that fate likes to throw." The servant bows and asks, slightly discouraged at her response and asks "would you like me to take the next step?" she gets out of her cushioned chair, walks over to the drawer and pulls a pear from it. Without answering her servant she walks to a small sink and washes the pear,she pauses again and says " no.....I think I will personally do this part of it all, and I want none of you to interfer. Am I clear? This must go perfectly and I will trust no one else with this task but myself" the servent slightly taken aback, bowed and left the room. The queen sets the pear on the table and waves her hand over it pushing a green and red light into its core. "now my knight, lets see what you can do with this effecting you." she chuckles, and vanishes into thin air.
kyle wakes to the sounds of rustling and short grows and barks. "bugga, that blasted wolf again. I'm going to snuff you for good this time you over sized meat bag." he picks up his short bronze staff and sprints down the hill towards the sounds, he reaches the noise just as the wolf bites down on one of his ewes. kyle rushes forward and swings at the wolf just barely missing him as the wolf leaps away. They stare each other down, both short on breath slightly and the blood moving faster as there fight comes to a start. The wolf starts circling him, getting ready. Kyle thrusts his staff at the wolf to break the pattern and mental barrier the wolf was trying to show kyle of it being as far as he would go alive. The wolf lunges at kyle as he yells "come with it then! " The clang of fang on bronze could have been heard for yards as they clash. kyle pushes back the wolf and trys to pull away, but the wolf has grabbed a hold of his only weapon. The wolfs eyes narrow, seeming to dare kyle to give in and let go of the only thing holding the wolf back from his throat. "yeah, you'd like that huh? me to just give in to yea. Well guess what" he kicks the front part of the wolfs chest "you can have a taste of this" and throws him and his staff over his head . At the last second the wolf swirls around as if knowing how to fully recover from this move and finally janks the staff away, the grin that seemed to appear on his face as he advanced on kyle was very quite visible. The wolf lunges at kyles throat, but meets with his leg as he kicks the wolf aside. This move saved his life but not his leg. The wolf bite in and held tight to bring down this foe. "you bleeding arse let go" he pounds on the wolfs head as the wolf tears at his flesh. Just at that moment the blood seemed to fill his eyes and cloud his thoughts of pain , the only sentence he can remember thinking was "Just try it, just try and kill me!"
Kyle woke in a pool of blood, but not of his own. The wolf was torn to peices and the remains scattered. He had felt the wave of illness rush to the back of his throat as he looked apoun this site, he had done this. No one else was there, no one knew he was there but the stable boy he payed to let him take his job. he let out what had sweld to a large amount in his throat over in a patch of flowing water. All the while limping on the torn and wounded leg, he wondered "how could I have? I was wounded and I blacked out" as he started to gather his things, he found a blood mark that slightly resembled a rune of some kind on his bronze staff. "and what the hell is this?" he couldn't worry about that now, he had get back or his master at the castle would have his hide to warm his floors. The forest was filled with bumps and grooves that only made bursts of pain shoot through his leg as he walked towards his home town. "In a right horrible state I'm in..." he stops and kneels to the ground near a tree. A voice carrys over to his ears "would you like some help there young sir?" It was a maiden, not to beautiful but still would be considered a looker in the castle. "and may I ask how you can help me?" he said laughing slightly as the shock and adrenaline wears off and the full pain kicks in. She smiles and looks him over "yes you do need more then what I can give you. But..." she hands him a pear of sorts and smiles that sweet smile "you can try and gather some energy from this pear to make your way back to the town and help" he takes the pear out of courtesy but thinking it will do no good.He eats it slowly and catious but in the same sense hurridly aware of the come twilight. A new pain takes over in his body. "what? ah! ...." he writhes slightly in his spot on the ground, he blacks out and wakes again to nothing but the forest. "Witch! what have you done? have thy cursed or cured me?" for he had just noticed his fully healed leg. A haunting voice came from what seemed to be the forest its self. "I have given this pitiful world the last small hope it needs so very badly. Go now, my knight of the forest. go and seek what must be done." The voice fades and the forest seems to dim. "blast you sorceress, I shall go back to MY life and take no heed to your false tales." He walks back to his home town to notice it has changed, ever so slightly as it looks newer but it changed never the less. He walks in the front gate, a little girl stares at him with widening eyes and screams "A BESERKER!!" she runs as if her life depended on getting to her little cottage and as kyle walked farther in he found nothing but half stares from windows and doors slamming. he whispers to himself "berserker?" Just then he looks into a bucket of water left on a well wall. What he saw was not the 19 year old face of a coming forth knight,But the face of a rough and weathered 32 year old man showed through with blood colored markings on his face. "What has that witch done to me?!?". Another voice comes from a shadowed bush and walks towards him. "she did nothing but heal you, you bloat...you did all of that yourself." It was the wolf he had torn to peices, there right in front of him as if still alive. "What? how?! I killed you...and how are you talking?!?" The wolf shimmered slightly but walked over to kyle and stared deep into his eyes. "When you killed me as your true self, the old blood in you forced me into your staff. As much as I hate you for stealing me from my life and family, I am forced to guide you until your death." Kyle sat down on the well wall, slightly shocked and confused and put his head into his hands. "But why? how? when?...what old blood?" The wolf agitaited with his questions, barked angredly "enough of your stupid bleeting, your as bad as the flock you cared for. I'll explain more later, for now we should leave this place before the kings knights come and kill you. And by The way, you can call me Drake".
yeah, I'm tired...my laundry is done. and my mom is betching at me to finish some cleaning up before I go to sleep so I kinda rushed the ending. hope you enjoyed reading this one as I did writing it ^.^...see yea peoples later, or just ttyl.
~okami
 Affliction of the mind · Tue Feb 20, 2007 @ 04:45am · 0 Comments |
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