Prologue
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Kazuki sat at the dark spring which was overcome by shadows. Water flowed brilliantly down darkened by the shadows.
Kazuki was about twenty four years old, although he appeared much younger. He had dark eyes, which appeared as though they were shadows themselves.
His hair was dark red and it was blown in every direction. One strand of hair curved delicately around his eye covering a small dark imprint on his very white skin.
Kazuki was wearing a set of dark Armor which had a Crest of two dragons curving around each other on the front of the chest plate. He had Red trimming around the shoulders, which left his muscular arms Revealed.
His leg armor, was black with shades of very dark red twisting horizontally down to his feet. Although Kazuki liked the design of the armor, he hated how much it made him sweat. He wore black, copper gloves which cut off at the knuckles.
Kazuki's face was completely emotionless as he stood up looking down at himself at the dark spring. The darkness swept around him making it almost impossible to see but the cold wrapped around his arms making his arms chill.
He picked up his sword, which seemed very light to him. He weilded it in one hand as the entire sword was only a meter long. He delicately ran his hand across the smooth silver blade, Just light enough not to make a cut.
Kazuki walked back into the cave which he had called home for the past few days.
 Abyssal Wrath · Mon Jan 01, 2007 @ 03:38am · 1 Comments |
