by Kimiko Kuchiki Thu Apr 15, 2010 6:48 pm
After leaving Vi and Naga-sama, I decided to take a little journey. Just because I had to leave Naga's house, it did not mean I couldn't explore the spirit world a little more vividly. Suddenly I spotted a secluded area off in my wonders and decided to investigate. Slowly, I found my feet taking me to the location, checking out what it may be. It appeared to a graveyard and at the top would be another level. That would be the bottom level and then I remembered how Naga had went to visit his parents and pay his respects. I nodded making it my mission to pay my respects as well. Perhaps he might like that. I wasn't trying to be nice to him or anything, I just felt the pain he did when he would speak of this place.
Getting up to the bottom level would be a challenge. Going through all of those harmful spirits was an array of pain. It didn't matter, I would make it. I was sure and determined and nothing would stop me. I began on my walk up to where his parents grave was whilst being cut and pushed and shoved. Being punched and kicked, but I wouldn't give up. Before I had started on my way, I found a place that sold flowers and brought them with me to the grave. While walking up the dreaded pathway of painful, sadistic spirits, I protected the flowers from any harm. They were the symbol of why I was there and I could not have them becoming destroyed. As I finally reached the top, I was panting and cut up. The blood only dripped slightly as they were small cuts. I smiled faintly knowing I found the sight I was destined to reach from the bottom. It slowly began to rain as I made my way to the graves and started to say my words.
"Hello there Mr and Mrs Jaggerjack. My name is. . .Kimiko Kuchiki. I am the daughter of Rukia Kuchiki and Ichigo Kurosaki, a soul reaper...well in training. I have come to visit you and say some words as I stand before you. Firstly, I know you both have a strong dislike for soul reapers, as well as you have taught your son well of them. The truth is, we're not horrid people, you needn't feel resentment towards them, but I can understand your shared pain. I've come today to deliver these flowers and to tell you that your son has grown quite strong. He's. . . he's an espada now, and number five at that. Just remember, that you're still in his heart and I can see it in his eyes, even if he wants to act all tough. Even through the roughest times he is able to stay strong, and that is something that takes true courage. Where else might he have learned that strength and bravery from other than you guys, his parents. So even though we are on opposing sides, does that not mean that we can at least settle a truce...? He cares for you much, and that is a special treasure that doesn't come along so often. To him, you're always in his heart, never a forgotten or faded memory. I admire him for that much. I know what it's like to lose people. . . and all I am saying is, even if in the end he does end up dying. . .never let him die alone..."The fatigue caught up to me and I wasn't able to stand anymore. The blood loss has turned from minimal to great in a matter of time. My eyes began to close as a faint smile relay upon my lips. The rain mixing with my crimson fluid. There I lay on the ground with two roses in my hand, next to the grave of Naga's parents.
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