The last glimpse of Paradise as every bit of essence that upheld this realm began to dissipate slowly. To the contrary, this destruction was not destruction, but the notion of locking the place for quite some time; the prominent reason also unknown. Centuries? Millenniums? Eons? Not even the orchestrator knew, but did know before the empty idea slipped from his mind. Even the other entities that once dwelled traversed to other realms, planes, verses and he was the last one to remain until the finality. Neither a smile nor sorrow resided in the soul; only the lingering sentient of rebirth that will take place.
Through an endless stream of white, a new conscious formed. Along then came a soul, then body, then heart. The remnants of the old self regressed to nothing but to a ‘known’ enigma; a broken puzzle far from that of being reconstructed, but not deemed impossible. Human does not characterize this new being, something more but yet not complete. A few latent talents manifested within the individual, forces that is now freely to expand on will and empathy, though hope prevails that nothing evolves to the once former power.
Rain. Coming from the black sky poured rain; slowly drenching the child who lies unconscious. Only a few seconds after birth, or rebirth, did the boy open his eyes to the unfamiliar metropolis. The new sensation of water drove the nerves wildly, almost ecstatically, causing the unnamed boy to jolt violently. The screech, booms, and clashes within the city pierced through the ears and an agonizing pain drummed through his mind only to adapt to the loud noise minutes later. Fear, panic, paranoia rose and filled him like an uncontrollable flood. Knowing nowhere to go and the loneliness caused turmoil to encase him. The first and alien environment brought chaos.
The child knew better and forbid fear and chaos to control him. Expelling these emotions and creating his tranquility within himself was the only objective. Standing erect and allowing his eyes to absorb the sight before him, he took his first step forward from birth. Only with this did he notice a silver material supported by a grip; a sword. The elongated blade sharp and humming with forces he does not readily control, yet. With another step forward, a ring upon his left middle finger, metallic black in color with a line of a white gem running along its circumference, which too holds unknown forces. As the child took steps, which in turn turned to strides, the alley he once laid was only a piece of his past.
A beginning with an already proposed destiny…
I'm really not looking for an all out battle, just some character development I want to start from scratch. Sure you can throw the boy around and teach him lessons just don't be the harbinger of death. Rules apply and such and the scenery is that of a vast modern day city. Anyone can join pretty much... Oh and most importantly, this is just for fun, I'm just returning to RPing again.
Through an endless stream of white, a new conscious formed. Along then came a soul, then body, then heart. The remnants of the old self regressed to nothing but to a ‘known’ enigma; a broken puzzle far from that of being reconstructed, but not deemed impossible. Human does not characterize this new being, something more but yet not complete. A few latent talents manifested within the individual, forces that is now freely to expand on will and empathy, though hope prevails that nothing evolves to the once former power.
Rain. Coming from the black sky poured rain; slowly drenching the child who lies unconscious. Only a few seconds after birth, or rebirth, did the boy open his eyes to the unfamiliar metropolis. The new sensation of water drove the nerves wildly, almost ecstatically, causing the unnamed boy to jolt violently. The screech, booms, and clashes within the city pierced through the ears and an agonizing pain drummed through his mind only to adapt to the loud noise minutes later. Fear, panic, paranoia rose and filled him like an uncontrollable flood. Knowing nowhere to go and the loneliness caused turmoil to encase him. The first and alien environment brought chaos.
The child knew better and forbid fear and chaos to control him. Expelling these emotions and creating his tranquility within himself was the only objective. Standing erect and allowing his eyes to absorb the sight before him, he took his first step forward from birth. Only with this did he notice a silver material supported by a grip; a sword. The elongated blade sharp and humming with forces he does not readily control, yet. With another step forward, a ring upon his left middle finger, metallic black in color with a line of a white gem running along its circumference, which too holds unknown forces. As the child took steps, which in turn turned to strides, the alley he once laid was only a piece of his past.
A beginning with an already proposed destiny…
I'm really not looking for an all out battle, just some character development I want to start from scratch. Sure you can throw the boy around and teach him lessons just don't be the harbinger of death. Rules apply and such and the scenery is that of a vast modern day city. Anyone can join pretty much... Oh and most importantly, this is just for fun, I'm just returning to RPing again.