A normal day in the city of Toshi, the people of the city went about their normal business, washing clothes and cooking food. Beggars walked the alleys, men filled with crime and lust followed their woman with their hands curdling about their waists of sin. The town drunkard stumbling about the streets with the bottle of sake in his right hand, clumsily spilling the liquid out from its confines that reshaped its bodily structure. The seas behind the tall buildings wavering around.
The sun was at its peak, the caelum had lustrously found its true colors of ultra-violet and blue that whipped outward and curled itself around the clouds that whirled in the immediate vicinity, water transmutated into vapor that reached its phalanges into the space of stars above. The ball of fire in the air grinned, its beams of light descending with wrathful intent upon the people that complained and wailed. The wintry arms of the water that expanded over the beach had began to splash harder than usual.
A naked man hurled himself out from the confines of the deep sea, a naked blue-skinned figure emerged, the blackness outside of his deep Mediterranean-Blue opticals had to cast shadows downward.. his onxy hair lays down upon his shoulders.. his digits cracking against his naked thighs. The only thing with him was a small package upon his back, the hilt of a sheathed blade sticking out into the air. The sand had soaked in between his toes and above as he made his way outward.
The package opened on command and cue of the winds, revealing a large tattered, bloody and black robe, letting it curl around his form and the right flap fold into the opposing. No water dripped from his form, he seemed to be completely dry, standing tall with the gills showing upon his jawline and muscular brachium textures. The first thing he did was race into the town with much speed.. and simply sit upon a bench with a smile upon his face.
The sun was at its peak, the caelum had lustrously found its true colors of ultra-violet and blue that whipped outward and curled itself around the clouds that whirled in the immediate vicinity, water transmutated into vapor that reached its phalanges into the space of stars above. The ball of fire in the air grinned, its beams of light descending with wrathful intent upon the people that complained and wailed. The wintry arms of the water that expanded over the beach had began to splash harder than usual.
A naked man hurled himself out from the confines of the deep sea, a naked blue-skinned figure emerged, the blackness outside of his deep Mediterranean-Blue opticals had to cast shadows downward.. his onxy hair lays down upon his shoulders.. his digits cracking against his naked thighs. The only thing with him was a small package upon his back, the hilt of a sheathed blade sticking out into the air. The sand had soaked in between his toes and above as he made his way outward.
The package opened on command and cue of the winds, revealing a large tattered, bloody and black robe, letting it curl around his form and the right flap fold into the opposing. No water dripped from his form, he seemed to be completely dry, standing tall with the gills showing upon his jawline and muscular brachium textures. The first thing he did was race into the town with much speed.. and simply sit upon a bench with a smile upon his face.