Saturday, June 3, 2006

63rd motion - A tale of the Unclean

Song= Kurenai - X Japan Zappa: T'was a long day of battle. Amist the boredom and drugeries of my usual place of employment, I was called forth by the higher authorities. "Lo." they say, "Henceforth, be on thy way to a distant location. You're the only one free to aid them, as one of thier warriors has fallen." A heavy sigh and string of ill words spilled forth. Upon my arrival to the battlefield, the place was offerun with the Unclean. "All Father in Asgard... this battle is hopeless." And a light shone upon me. The All Father himself granted me with artifacts to aid combat agianst the Unclean. A leaf from the very tree Yddgrisil, and a steel serpent; that so long as blood flowed through it's veins, could shoot powerfull streams of water. With this, simple work was made of the most powerful of the Unclean. Alas, the battle wasn't with only the Unclean. My supposed comrade-in-arms meerly stood about the battlefield, and let out powerfull moans of angst, telling meaningless tales of quitting the battle early. He learned quickly that I don't tolerate such cowardice, and told him to either join the fight, or leave the battlefield. I'll not be supporting any cowards on this day. He was quick to silence, and back to arms agianst the Hoardes; as I dealt with the Unclean. It was a long and filthy battle... and as the dust of the war settled... I felt a heavy weight as I dropped to my knees. An armor-clad maiden, of silver hair appeared before me, and took me on high. The All Father himself spoke to me: Odin, the All Father: You've done well young one. You've earned your place among us. Zappa, 8th level god: And here I sit, able to relax freely, till next I need deal battle with the Hoardes and the Unclean. ~Zappa

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