Project Purplestar
I remember vividly, that night… I remember the ancient pillars, the silver beams of light that cleansed the crimson moon, the pungent blood mist and the behemoth that slumbered underneath the blood river. I remember the yokai, it's smile as it looked me in the eyes, it saw no more than a prey to toy with. I remember the cold feeling of the ivory sword, Amantha and how it numbed my feelings, making me cold and emotionless but yet doing nothing against the despair that slowly ate at me from inside out. I remember the awakening of my abilities. That day, that fateful night, I was pulled into a world of secrets, horror and pain. I fought for the very people who yearned to see me die, those who wanted to use my body as a vessel for a dead god. I was naive.
Not anymore. I'll hunt them all down; the titans, the yokais, the seekers and even the dead gods themselves. I'll hunt them all and make them pay. I'll kill anyone and anything that gets in my way and if the world seeks to hinder me,...I'll burn the world to the ground.
LEKE · Fantasy
