:: to my old RP days before the game started may i'll write about my characters oneday in a more concise story. The blade dancer in the story had two different entities inside him::
The battle rages as the war for territory continues.
Each dying for justice in their own right.
Each fighting for their loved ones, with all their might.
But not all that combat are fighitng for a cause.
Some kill for the sake of sheding blood.
I see you in the middle of chaos, picking no friend nor foe,
just killing everything in your path.
Those azure eyes once so blue, so clear,
Now tainted with crimson fog, the color of blood.
I can hear your laughter as you slaughter the victims with in your reach.
Your twin blades not even drawn, they move with your hips, still steathed.
You notice me, and start walking my way, the movments wastefully seductive,
uncharacteristic of the man that I used to know.
There is a difference between love and lust.
Which is it for us?
The gentle touch you used to give me,
the whispered words of sweetness that could melt my icy heart,
the shared truths of our ugly past... was it all a lie?
Now, it matters not... as we face each other here.
I'll let my song soar, let you hear my truth,
The only thing that connects me to you.
To my voice, your body moves in fluid motion.
Your blood stained hands grasp the hilts of your twin swords as you call them out.
With wicked malicious grin spread on your face I understand...
Let our blades do the talking.