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Post by whitekitsune on Jul 16, 2008 20:20:44 GMT -7
Suazku stood, his long black hair blowing in the morning breeze. His intese red eyes peered out over the landscape below. Most non-humans on this mountain would perish in an instant, because most of them where not like Suzaku. For unlike the wicked demons, Suzaku was a Kami, a divine guardian, sent to protect the world from the Gods. However, despite his sanctity, he was not by any means a "good" being. So, this this is where it stands, heh, how opportune. The two titians of demon kind are raising hell, and the humans are looking for relief, well, in that case, they have their messiha.....the mortal mind never seices to amaze me, so wicked and corrupt, yet so foolish and naive. What excellent little pawns they are. They can be like lambs to a slaughter by anyone who can play on their fears and beliefs, and that is what I intend to do. Suzaku thought to himself as he looked out over the landscape. ...And when they have been destroyed, you, the most beautiful lady in all the world, nature, will be safe from the greedy hands of those monsters who call themselves human. He continued to think to himself. He closed his eyes and began to play a mournful yet serene and peaceful melody on his flute, hoping to catch the attention of any priests or priestess wandering through this holy mountain.
(OOC:Note that despite his evil tendencies, his Aura still reads "holy," so the priests/priestesses will not know he is evil-ish..and yes, I such at starters..XD..)
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