Tuesday, April 19, 2005

   story i wrote called silent siren
silent siren

the death crys of earths children rained upon the city of siren, as a war fought for 5000 years rages on between heaven & hell, humans revolt and civilisation falls apart, now they turn to either side for refuge.
shindokawazaka, god of rain, floods the gorges of hell as jukatari god of wind topples the kingdoms of japan, all humans but the city of siren fights in the apocoliptic battle of the gods.
while the city of siren hide, shisakiwa leader of the yuki-tenshu clan leads his army into a raging attack to bring peace to his beloved home.
blinded by fear the king of siren leads his people into the moutains to seek out safety. while one boy, yentuwatadako, air to throne stands between human eradication or there peace.
satokara lady of yuki-tenshu fights along side yentuwatadako in the moutains to protect there king and people.
as the rest of the yuki-tenshu clan, yume- daugter of shisakiwa, wakayo- ladys brother, shumei- sister of yentuwatadako & suroma- elder shan (mage) leads there army straight through the middle of the war.
So cold.... no pure heart is left in this world, & now our faith lyes within the finger tips of siren's people.

1 Shimei's wander
As shumei wandered through the forests to face yentushuimata, the goddess of life, she came accross a tree marked with scratches as if been attacked by a bear, she slowely slipped her cloea out of her hip pouch and closed her eyes, the wind softly blew to her right, as it smoothly flowed through the trees it stopped at a disturbance, a soild figure. she quickly drawed her cloea and launched it, it flew with impressive speed as it dodged every tree and branch, its soft whistle bounced off every tree creating a confusing muffled screech, then finaly a solid thump. she slowely opened her eyes to see a lady in a green cloak holding her cloea infront of her face, she looked like a janjukai imprerial soldier, shumei quickly ran to the side, as the lady released the cloea at her, the screech came closer with ever step, then with a quick swift it flew straight into her left arm forcing her whole body to the ground.
shumei quickly got to her feet and with a crying scream ripped the cloea out of her back, the lady pulled a sword from under her cloak, and ran towards shumei. Shumei drew her sword and jumped towards her, with a loud grinding noise there swords colided, shumei parried the ladys sword and jumped back.
shumei let out a crying scream as she released her cloea to the side and then ran to the woman, she slammed her sword as hard as she could against the womans blade, they held there position until the sound of the cloea comming back round flew through the back of the ladys head, she vommited blood, then slowly slipped down to the floor. shumei turned the lady's head around and pulled the cloea out.
Shumei grabbed the cloak on the lady and ripped the bottom off, and used it as a bandage for her arm.
she slowley walked over to the tree and looked carfully at the scratch marks,
it looked like if somthing tried to cut it down, shumei was puzzled...
As shumei looked closer at the tree she noticed the scratches made out japanese saying "utsuru toki o osorenaide"


yer pretty crap i know....i hope to make it better...yer thats all ive written so far as u can see
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