Twas the night before chaos when all through the island, nothing had stirred, not even the enlightened... Ahh Kureji was sooo boreeed. Snow had started to fall making it hard for a non-chakra to brawl. He had often wondered why the hell people brought full trees into their house? Would it be for the bird, the one called grouse? Shaking his head in confusion, it has been a while since he has been a part of any tradition.
Set in his mind to bring fire, being an agent of chaos is his one true desire. Walking around the island to scope things out prior, he would eventually make it to a place he had in mind where the events would transpire. Of course the Shrine and their agents were suspicious of him, but he had a plan, he had to go out on a limb. Up and down the island he had led the agents, all to avoid the fighting engagements.
But through it all, he had wondered about his band, could it all be made right here, by his own hand? For the first time in forever, nervousness wrought up in his mind, but due to it, to trouble, he was blind. On the run he goes again, can he catch a break, only time knows when. Eventually, he had lost them, saving himself from being condemn. As he scouted around, a chink in the so-called armor he had found. With a smile as big as a mountain, With a yippee he was sure of himself to finish the mission.
Set in his mind to bring fire, being an agent of chaos is his one true desire. Walking around the island to scope things out prior, he would eventually make it to a place he had in mind where the events would transpire. Of course the Shrine and their agents were suspicious of him, but he had a plan, he had to go out on a limb. Up and down the island he had led the agents, all to avoid the fighting engagements.
But through it all, he had wondered about his band, could it all be made right here, by his own hand? For the first time in forever, nervousness wrought up in his mind, but due to it, to trouble, he was blind. On the run he goes again, can he catch a break, only time knows when. Eventually, he had lost them, saving himself from being condemn. As he scouted around, a chink in the so-called armor he had found. With a smile as big as a mountain, With a yippee he was sure of himself to finish the mission.