Post by Nou Hiroaki on Jan 22, 2012 19:17:21 GMT -5
The heartless leaped out towards Nou as a group. They were formidable opponents... for humans. Nou took them out with little effort. Slash after slash he smashed the creatures into puffs of black smokes. Walking forwards, the remaining puffs of smokes floated into the sky. His peerless crystal eyes pierced the scene, cold and killing they were usually very scary to anyone who hadn't know him.
He walked up to the golden fountain, looking into the water he seen his reflection. How was someone like him suppose to find one person out of all the worlds. It was a question that ran through his mind several times. But still he could feel it there. A connection to them. The other Hiroaki's. A connect that his grandfather instilled in him. His face full of struggle and thoughts. Nou's eyes constantly moved across the surface of the fountain's water " Arh ! " His hand reached up and gripped his face, images of his grandfather and the moments of his training flashed by.
Sweat covered his face " Wh-Where's the first Hiroaki ? His wrist flicked ever so gently as he placed it on his back. Looking up at the fountain his stoic face returned " Exactly what brought me here I don't know. But that array of memories wasn't coincidental. " He traveled through the path where he had just came from. It was eerily quite, only because he had just finished most of them off. Nou continued to the door of the second district but as he touch the handle he felt a sudden malevolent force behind it. What could be coming from behind the door ?
He walked up to the golden fountain, looking into the water he seen his reflection. How was someone like him suppose to find one person out of all the worlds. It was a question that ran through his mind several times. But still he could feel it there. A connection to them. The other Hiroaki's. A connect that his grandfather instilled in him. His face full of struggle and thoughts. Nou's eyes constantly moved across the surface of the fountain's water " Arh ! " His hand reached up and gripped his face, images of his grandfather and the moments of his training flashed by.
Sweat covered his face " Wh-Where's the first Hiroaki ? His wrist flicked ever so gently as he placed it on his back. Looking up at the fountain his stoic face returned " Exactly what brought me here I don't know. But that array of memories wasn't coincidental. " He traveled through the path where he had just came from. It was eerily quite, only because he had just finished most of them off. Nou continued to the door of the second district but as he touch the handle he felt a sudden malevolent force behind it. What could be coming from behind the door ?
