by Godzilla Forever » Tue Jun 15, 2010 9:47 pm
Mortum continues watching the girl, now moving at a brisk walk, the sun taking its toll on him.
Mortum's memories of his childhood are bleak at best; he couldn't even remember if he even went outside, felt the cool breeze on his skin, or even playing outside past when it was dark. His teenhood was when he was placed with his terrible curse. The only perseon who had ever comforted him was his sister, who was killed in a gang turf war. This girl he was following........ she reminded him of his sister.
Wondering if it is only a coincidence or it trully is his sister, who may have survived by some miracle, the vigilante continues following the girl.........
"If none can know what lies ahead, then losing one's way is just human nature."~ Yoshimitsu
"Would you hear my desire? To take this foul blade, and use it to blot out the light forever!" ~ Ganondorf