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I TOO DESIRE TO FIND MY HOME. you see, in days long past, where rockets and robots were nowhere near creation, a young warrior forged into battle with aku. at the point where victory was eminent, aku tricked the warrior and flung him from his own time to a distant time in the future. to reclaim his homeland and undo the evil of aku, the warrior has to find some sort of time passage home. such a magic is difficult to find. ( @bushiddo )
@bushiddo (sc.)
monarch’s brow shall furrow, a hand raising in a FLARE of alabaster fabric to halt the motion of the guards which follow your every step. you have seen enough SLAUGHTER in your life to discern between what is a threat and what isn’t, albeit you have been proven wrong so many times before. “ i would ADVISE to put . . . that away. we do not condone any form of violence here. ”
“ NICE HAT. “ while the widow was known for her bold & sarcastic comments, her tone showed no evidence of that. she bore a sincere smile as she looked upon the traveler, curious as to where he was venturing.
( @bushiddo | starter ! )
CONSTELLATIONS ‘PON COUNTENANCE DIVINE. o’er ghostly , pallid cheeks dost thine tears fall. lithe hands , carved like david , ascend to wipe them clear. words henceforth spoken with composure feigned. ❛ o ‘ ! a human. i nearly DROWNED you , didn’t i ? poor thing. ❜
// @bushiddo ❤︎ ‘d for a starter.
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❝ FINALLY someone who understand my superior sense of humor! You have no idea how hard it is to find an audience out here-- those other guys? They don’t even crack a SMILE! Unbelievable, right?! ❞
the winds along the perimeter of the tower were a force to reckon with. knowing this having tried many times to surpass it before, the gale’s barrier matching that of a tornado protecting the eye of the storm. the heavenly light illuminating the structure is uncanny, if a bit eerie to the spirit. what is supposed to be a beacon of light and hope for japan is a reminder of a tyrant’s unfathomable strength. influence and control that should have been his. the demon grits his fangs together as he rode on, revving the motorcycle’s engine forward through the hurricane.
a right stolen, his power taken from his very clutches. having been left to pick up scraps and do the unthinkable ---- kindness, makes his ancient blood boil. to have stooped so low to serve righteousness, despite his actions having been a facade and nothing more still, everything he’s done infuriates him. he is no hero, but he’s been labeled as one. he’s not good, but he’s been spoken of as one. the bike’s engine roars as he rides faster, and faster through the gale, linen scarf billowing violently against the wind.
closer. closer to the tower. the white light is blinding. one that scorches his skin and gifts his eldritch flesh with scars. switching the motorcycle on autopilot he positions himself on top of the seat, crouching. he almost misses the on coming arrows but he leaps before they’re able to puncture his bike’s wheels and sends him riding out of control. drawing his katana the spirit makes his entrance into the third floor in a glass shattering explosion. he’s ruthless, cutting down guards that chose to tempt their fate. marking paper walls and porcelain displays in blood. if it weren’t for his tall stature he may have been overcome, but he knows only of one force that can put up a fight; the samurai. a gnarly voice breaks the silence of corpses laying beneath his feet.
❛ samurai ! i have come to claim my right. as a sorcerer, as an emperor, and as an idea. you have unleashed a vengeance eons ago when you dared disturbed me from my peaceful slumber. ---- 私に直面して来ます ( come face me ) ! ❜
✖. ❛ @bushiddo `
