Shi Vs Saikur


Authors
Cenocide
Published
3 months, 2 days ago
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Explicit Violence

Scene writing of Shi Vs the town of Saikur

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The battle junkie had managed to make her way towards a decently sized village on the shore of Lake Kursai. Her dark oak box was strapped to her back as she walked silently down a beaten dirt path. The hood to her black cape was pulled over her head, casting her face into darkness. The dotted sunlight was able to peek through in sections of the large and overhung trees above her head. Her strides were calm and confident, she stood tall, though her head was tilted forward. Her eyes peered ahead, though were hidden by the before mentioned hood. She was also wearing a pair of black 


She wasn’t entirely sure why she was making this journey, but there was an internal pull on her senses. She could tell she was meant to see this village, experience what they had to offer her. Maybe there was a strong opponent here and that’s why she felt her senses tingling. Her features twisted into a cruel smile as a jittery laugh crackled within the dense forest. Once again, her skin looked like it would rip due to the maniacal smile curled on her face. Her shoulders began to shake from her rapid laughing. The laugh didn’t sound humane at all, it sounded like something straight out of a horror movie.


As the half-breed made it closer and closer to the village, the tingling turned into a feeling of deja vu. She began to feel as though she recognized her surroundings. A sense of rage, hatred, and wrath began to overcome her person. Her eyes darkened and she cocked her head to the right animalistically as her eyes narrowed. What was this feeling? Why was it so painfully familiar? Shi clenched her jaw and narrowed her eyes further, her eyebrows furrowing in not only confusion but irritation and anger as well.


What feelings were these? No. Who’s feelings were these? None of these feelings were hers, she felt like she knew this place but she had never been here before. She picked her head up to gaze towards the village. It wasn’t too far, about twenty or so more minutes of walking. She shifted the box on her back with a sigh and continued forwards. Whatever reason she was being pulled here, better be a good one. She was not in the mood to have made this trek for nothing. After all, she had traveled several hundred miles to come here. Sure she made some stops on the way, but that’s besides the point. 


As she made it through