so this next part my friend wrote:
"The heat was intence and the sight was ghastly. Many corspes layed on the gound, they either died from the fire or from a blade. No one was spared, not the women nor the children..all were slain without mercy...you could here some faint crys within the crackeling fire...he kept on walking, sword in hand, looking for survivors and keeping an eye out for any threats...Sudently he heard a horrid scream nearby, quickly he went to see it's origins...there surounded by flames was a man and a woman...the man pulled out the sword he had thrusted into the woman's chest...he just let her body fall onto the ground...Tamahiro could not see this man well, as he was in the flames, as if he was the cause of them... maye he was....his long hair swaying revealing two small horns that ordorned his head....as he looked down on the woman's cadaver...he chuckled and smirked before turning around and headed out of the ruins that was once a village..."
Now my turn to write! XD:
"Dawn had come. The destruction laying before Tamahiro's eyes was total and complete. not a single building was left standing. He hoped that some of the villagers were still alive for the sake of the villages future. He had started his search for survivors and had realised that most of the women and children were safely hidden beneath the floors of what used to be the houses of what was once the village. He was glad of his discovery and decided to help rebuild the village.
Many months had passed, and the village had begun to live a normal life. People from other villages even came and helped the town grow. the town had regained its lost prosperity. The survivors of the village had trained Tamahiro in a secret art for thanks in saving the village. The secret art of Shadows."
 Tamahiro Kenshi · Wed Oct 18, 2006 @ 01:58am · 1 Comments |
