by  | THESE ARE THE DAYS WHEN I HATE THE WORLD HATE THE RICH, HATE THE HAPPY, HATE THE COMPLACENT. TV WATCHERS, BEER DRINKERS, THE SATISFIED ONES. BECAUSE I KNOW I CAN BE ALL THOSE LITTLE HATEFUL THINGS AND THEN I HATE MYSELF FOR REALIZING THAT. BE SAFE, BE SAFE. |
261 WORDS @Hana-chan TAGGED notes WORDS | Hiking through the woods towards the portal to Mirai, Shairako was determined. His mind had been focused on finding out more about his powers, his God Slayer powers and to meet the beings from the world of the metal god. And to hopefully tame the hulking beasts made of god metal. If he would manage that, his power would truly grow and maybe eventually, he could finally get out of the shadows of his brothers. The dumb one, as he was cold, would not be so dumb anymore then. But to even get close to taming these beasts, the man would first need to get to Mirai, as from there, was the best possible way to get to the metal dimension. When his brother Indar had given Shairako these powers of the metal god, he had mentioned the actual metal god to him and where to meet him, so far, his task was going very well. If Mirai was reached, the god of metal, should most likely recognize his power carrier and come to meet the young man, to greet him. Hopefully, the god knew of Shairako and wouldn't expect Indar to show up, now that would be awkward for even a god, but oh well, if it happened, then it happened. The Mirai portal came into view of Shairako, or well, into the view of his echo location. The man was blind still, something that without the powers of metal, would be a horrid condition, but having developed echo location, thanks to his metal powers, made life much easier. |
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