Post by Scara Roshinto on Oct 17, 2011 0:40:17 GMT -5
| [atrb=cellSpacing,20,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 450px; background: url(http://i53.tinypic.com/fucq5g.jpg); border-style: dotted; border-width: 1px; border-color: #f1ca97, bTable] HOPE IS BEAUTY, personified 'Vento...' Scara wasn't feeling good. She was debating too many things after she got her pendant back. The two looks so similar...yet they were both so different. Their power merged eons ago, but the physical token of her departed mother never went away, neither did the illusion Vento had created. 'Is...my magic...' A low hum came from within the depths of her mind. 'Master, are you implying---' 'No. I'm no longer afraid of my magic. It may be destructive, but it can also help...violence is sometimes necessary I'm afraid. But...is my magic...transferable?' This made Vento shocked. 'As in...someone harnessing your powers and stealing them? Hmm, most of them are within that power...but as your blood of a Roshinto, that can never be taken away.' Scara frowned. 'No. I meant...teaching someone.' Why would Scara want to teach someone her powers? 'I'm the last Roshinto and I...can't...create another. I won't pursue immortality but I wish to teach someone about my powers...someone pure...someone who would only want to help people.' 'You've grown, haven't you? Hmm...you are strong. One day...everything may be possible.' Plus...Esthar was still in her heart. The people of it...what if War threatened once more and engulfed her land of Gran Pulse? What could she do...? 'I could protect the plains I once lived...and still love.' That was the decision she made...she would find someone she could teach her magic to and protect Gran Pulse. There was no strong leader as Larsa or Cid Raines...but she knew she could do it. Scara's eyes shined brighter at her decision. Though it would mean she would have to leave both Akira and Rynn...Akira would understand and speak to Rynn about it. Scara...couldn't take either of them with the job she needed to do. Being on every continent, every place she could go had been an excellent journey, but home called her...and she would respond. However, as Scara walked towards Alexandria (she had left previously, but decided to return) something was coming from the ground. WARK! Sugar started to peck at the ground as Scara blinked at her, wondering where she came from. Baa. Scara looked down to see Cottonball, finally awake, carrying Spice on it's back as the sleep slumped on the ground next to Scara's leg. That was an indication to pick him up, so she did. Suddenly, a head shot up from the ground. Sugar reeled back in shock as Scara's nose wrinkled in disgust. A...Zombie? However, Sugar sat behind of the head as it turned to her, tilting it's head. However, it decided to come out anyway from the ground, which Sugar on it's back. The Zombie approached Scara as she looked up at it. It towered over her easily as it leaned down , opened it's beak and latched it's beak on her head. "...Did I just attract a new friend...?" Scara muttered to herself. "...Um...can you let go?" No response. "Please...?" No response. "O-Oh okay um...you can stay there...I guess...I'm going towards that way so you can...um...follow..." Scara started her slow walk towards Alexandria, sheep and green chocobo in hand, with Sugar upon the Zombie's back, and the said Zombie latched to Scara's head.  |
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