Post by KuraiOorora on Oct 12, 2009 16:33:39 GMT -5
Just a few thoughts when being imaginative...nothing special...
Today, no not today…someday…somewhere…something had just occurred...One might have realized this from the absence of rain or fog or the morning dew on the grass…as today was a day of revelation…of…precognition….
Far high in the mountains, where life is simple, a vast immensity of fog had shrouded the entire town…Such a large being of matter had never before been gazed upon this very area. Some saw it as an ellipse of what was to come, while others saw it as a sign that the end was near…A few brave souls went into the fog, as to see if there was anything causing such aura of uncertainty…
Well…of course they ended up becoming lost…They had gone in circles for hours under the cloud of vapor, unable to see in front or behind them…After hours of searching, they had decided to settle next to a few mounds of rocks formed like chairs…As they sat on these boulders, the mist seemed to act like fingers, stroking their chins, and acting like vines around where they sat…What they didn’t expect to see was what formed seemingly out of the mist…
The immense aurora twisted and stretched, creating a rather humanlike figure…Its body was covered in an immense cape, swishing from side to side as the figure walked towards the souls…Underneath the cape looked what to be of armor plating, formed from thousands and thousands of tiny raindrops that glittered in the spare light…Upon its armor was carved what looked to be strange symbols that casted the brightest light…Yet the most spectacular piece of this entity was the face, which looked like pure ivory-colored marble…On top of this majestic beauty was what looked to be a samurai’s helmet, but with shimmering vines that twirled and formed constantly…
Now as this being approached the brave lads, it pulled out what looked to be a katana, made completely from salt-licked water…Well of course you could tell the lads were frightened of this odd spectacle at which they gazed upon… as it had a weapon and they had assuming thoughts of what it was going to do with it…But once the aurora was two feet away from the faces of all these souls, it made a surprisingly high leap into the air, sending a shower of vines downward that felt like a slight shower…
Dazed by such action, the fellow wanderers looked up to see the being float away seemingly on small clouds, step by step…Its robe glided along behind it, sending glinting droplets into the air with every swish…Suddenly, it’s entire body deteriorated, as though forming one again with the mist…Once it became truly one, the entire cloud faded, slowly up towards the sky, forming a faint cloud…Astounded by this, the young followers went to tell all of their friends and families…
This my friends...was the very beginning of a legend…The legend of course…of the Mist Samurai………
Today, no not today…someday…somewhere…something had just occurred...One might have realized this from the absence of rain or fog or the morning dew on the grass…as today was a day of revelation…of…precognition….
Far high in the mountains, where life is simple, a vast immensity of fog had shrouded the entire town…Such a large being of matter had never before been gazed upon this very area. Some saw it as an ellipse of what was to come, while others saw it as a sign that the end was near…A few brave souls went into the fog, as to see if there was anything causing such aura of uncertainty…
Well…of course they ended up becoming lost…They had gone in circles for hours under the cloud of vapor, unable to see in front or behind them…After hours of searching, they had decided to settle next to a few mounds of rocks formed like chairs…As they sat on these boulders, the mist seemed to act like fingers, stroking their chins, and acting like vines around where they sat…What they didn’t expect to see was what formed seemingly out of the mist…
The immense aurora twisted and stretched, creating a rather humanlike figure…Its body was covered in an immense cape, swishing from side to side as the figure walked towards the souls…Underneath the cape looked what to be of armor plating, formed from thousands and thousands of tiny raindrops that glittered in the spare light…Upon its armor was carved what looked to be strange symbols that casted the brightest light…Yet the most spectacular piece of this entity was the face, which looked like pure ivory-colored marble…On top of this majestic beauty was what looked to be a samurai’s helmet, but with shimmering vines that twirled and formed constantly…
Now as this being approached the brave lads, it pulled out what looked to be a katana, made completely from salt-licked water…Well of course you could tell the lads were frightened of this odd spectacle at which they gazed upon… as it had a weapon and they had assuming thoughts of what it was going to do with it…But once the aurora was two feet away from the faces of all these souls, it made a surprisingly high leap into the air, sending a shower of vines downward that felt like a slight shower…
Dazed by such action, the fellow wanderers looked up to see the being float away seemingly on small clouds, step by step…Its robe glided along behind it, sending glinting droplets into the air with every swish…Suddenly, it’s entire body deteriorated, as though forming one again with the mist…Once it became truly one, the entire cloud faded, slowly up towards the sky, forming a faint cloud…Astounded by this, the young followers went to tell all of their friends and families…
This my friends...was the very beginning of a legend…The legend of course…of the Mist Samurai………
