Post by Deleted on Oct 9, 2014 17:06:09 GMT -5
Traveling of the worlds, it had seemed there were different ways of leaving the world and finding a new one to traverse. At first it was believed that Gilgamesh’s rift cutting blade would be the only way for him to find a different world, but it seemed there was another way via the dark portals that have formed. These portals were instant in transportation, but even so the assassin could tell that these portals held some danger towards them. However despite this danger, it was a danger that was similar to the interdimensional rift. It was either Shadow took an instant route that could affect his body, or took the route that was filled with brutal monsters.
As he was a man of conflict he could only choose the path that was filled with battle, but even so he had separated himself from the man that could bring about that path. He was grateful to be away from the talkative swordsman, but even so his only choice was to take the portals of darkness formed by the beings of darkness.
And so with his blade drawn and held tight, the assassin kicked off the ground and dashed forward. A single slash was all that was left and the bulky creature of darkness perished, leaving only a man who could only praise the assassin for his work. Praise was something Shadow could care less about and after his payment was received he was off once more.
It was a strange world that he appeared in and it hadn’t been that long ever since he had arrived here. The heartless had been giving him a lot of work and it was apparently all that people wanted to get rid of. Pleading to the strong while never wishing to dirty their own hand, it was normally the clients he received, but not it tended to be those who could do little that needed his help. It didn’t matter much to him as long as he received his money, that was all that mattered to him.
A world in the state of repair, it was a place where the people would gather in order to better themselves and their home. The Money to fend off darkness would be rather be spent on reparation, thus making this place not the best source for work. However the darkness was still strong and his services would be handy. For now, Shadow merely stood nearby an alleyway, arms crossed as he leaned against a wall with his eyes closed.
As he was a man of conflict he could only choose the path that was filled with battle, but even so he had separated himself from the man that could bring about that path. He was grateful to be away from the talkative swordsman, but even so his only choice was to take the portals of darkness formed by the beings of darkness.
And so with his blade drawn and held tight, the assassin kicked off the ground and dashed forward. A single slash was all that was left and the bulky creature of darkness perished, leaving only a man who could only praise the assassin for his work. Praise was something Shadow could care less about and after his payment was received he was off once more.
It was a strange world that he appeared in and it hadn’t been that long ever since he had arrived here. The heartless had been giving him a lot of work and it was apparently all that people wanted to get rid of. Pleading to the strong while never wishing to dirty their own hand, it was normally the clients he received, but not it tended to be those who could do little that needed his help. It didn’t matter much to him as long as he received his money, that was all that mattered to him.
A world in the state of repair, it was a place where the people would gather in order to better themselves and their home. The Money to fend off darkness would be rather be spent on reparation, thus making this place not the best source for work. However the darkness was still strong and his services would be handy. For now, Shadow merely stood nearby an alleyway, arms crossed as he leaned against a wall with his eyes closed.