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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#80bfff">Honey brown eyes gaze up at the empty sky. Lying in a garden full of roses Jyuura sighs heavily.</span> <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#8080ff">â??What is my purpose?â?</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#80bfff"> he asks himself, the question that haunts his very existence day and night. His mind wanders further as he continues to watch the sky as if a sign would appear and answer his question. Shifting his gazes to a rose close to his head he plucks it holding it heavenward. He smiles at the flower deciding that it could be just as beautiful as the being holding it. Using simply magic, Jyuura extends the stem, wrapping it around his wrist allowing it to spiral up his arm. With thorns uncut, his are bled, the crimson liquid spilling onto the flowers nearest. Jyuura smiles pleased with the blooming beauty of the once ugly flower. With a wave of his hand the rose blossoms. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#8080ff">â??How beautifulâ?¦â? </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#80bfff">he whispers to the blossoming rose grazing its bright red pedals with the tips of his fingers. An eerie wind began to blow, an ominous presence lingering in the air, snapping the magic wielder back into reality. He quickly threw on his hood, hiding what he called, divine beauty from the intruder.</span><br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#8080ff">â??Who are you? Show yourself!â?</span><br/>
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Jyuura demanded his voice not so heavenly any more, it was more dark, something that would disturb any unsuspecting person. <br/>
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<i><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#800080">â??Thereâ??s no purpose for you to see me, just like you feel thereâ??s no purpose for me to see you."</span><br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#80bfff"><i>TouchÃ©</i> Jyuura murmured softly as he rose to his feet peering into his surroundings, searching for this being of the shadows.</span><br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#800080"><i>â??You are interestingâ?¦ I like youâ?¦ Youâ??ve wondered what your purpose in life was all these years and now I am here to tell you.â?</i> Jyuura softens immediately the ominous voice hitting a soft spot in his battered little heart.</span> <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#8080ff">â??A purpose?â? </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#80bfff">he asks softly his dark eyes phasing into the honey color his mother always called beautiful. <br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#800080"><i>â??Yes a purpose. A wandering soul such as yours should have oneâ?¦â?</i> the voice seemed to echo as Jyuura listened closely anxious to hear what the being had to say about his destiny. <i>â??You have unusual powers that were bestowed upon you for one thing and one thing onlyâ??to free Twilight.â?</i></span><br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#8080ff">â??Twilight, the God of Corruption?â?</span><br/>
<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#800080"><i>â??Yes magic wielder. Twilight wishes to be free and has chosen you to destroy and anyone the Gods have chosen, who wishes to keep him imprisoned.â?</i></span><br/>
<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#8080ff">â??So many yearsâ?¦ finallyâ?¦ my destinyâ?¦ a purposeâ?¦mother will me proudâ?¦oh so proud of meâ?¦ a purposeâ?¦ my purposeâ?¦fateâ?¦â?</span> <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#80bfff">Jyuura murmured incoherent words to himself, his voice soft and soothing taking on a sing song rhythm. Lost in a form of extreme ecstasy he forgets the intruder is even there, his powers running wild, roses blossoming all over.</span> <br/>
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<i>â??Magic wielderâ?¦â?</i><br/>
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Thrust back into reality, Jyuura blushed showing a side of him no one got to see. However, whoever was talking to him couldnâ??t tell because of the hood that cast a dark shadow over his face concealing his blush of embarrassment. </span><br/>
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â??Iâ??m sorry Iâ??m just very excited.â?</span> <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#80bfff">Jyuura replied with a chuckle that was unusually gender confusing.</span><br/>
<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#800080"><i>â??Seek out the ones who are against the one had given you an existence and destroy them.â?</i></span><br/>
<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#8080ff">â??I shall for it is my destinyâ?¦â?</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#80bfff"> the gift of existence was a wonderful thing.</span> <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#8080ff">â??Motherâ?¦. Iâ??ll make you proud as alwaysâ?¦ My purposeâ?¦ my fate, destiny, lifeâ?¦ purposeâ?¦ existence.â? </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#80bfff">Murmuring  random thoughts to himself again, Jyuura started on his journey to the nearest town. Holding the rose up to his lips he smiles.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#8080ff"> â??Pretty flowerâ?¦letâ??s go and fulfill our destiny. My destinyâ?¦my purposeâ?¦â?</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#80bfff"> Jyuura began rambling again completely absorbed inside his infatuation with the fact that his life had meaning once again.<br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#80bfff">It took the magic wielder a couple of hours to reach his destination. His stomach rumbled softly indicating that he was hungry. Before him stood a black gate and two guards on the opposite side guarding it entrance.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#8080ff"> â??Pretty flâ??â??</span><br/>
<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#80bfff"><b>â??What business do you have with our noble town wretch?â?</b> questioned one of the men. Jyuura Jyuura shifted his gaze from the flower up at the man who had addressed him with such rudeness. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#8080ff">â??Just here to seek refuge for the day is allâ?¦â? </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#80bfff">he replied in that soft voice that deemed him as a woman by people who hadnâ??t seen his true identity. The guards snickered figuring this was their chance to get luckyâ?¦ Standing out there for hours without a woman to keep them company was a pain and now that there was one there they werenâ??t going to let her pass without giving them something in return.</span> <br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#80bfff"><b>â??Before we let you pass weâ??re going to have to see your face.â?</b></span><br/>
<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#8080ff">â??Oh my Iâ??m afraid I cannot oblige to such a request.â?</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#80bfff"> He replied smirking.</span> <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#8080ff">â??Iâ??m sorry to say but you are not worthy of witnessing my divine beauty you disgusting lapdogs!â?</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#80bfff"> With a laugh that reflected pure evil, Jyuura thrust his arm out toward the mean sending thorns from the roseâ??s stem. Piercing their vital spots, the two guards were no more.</span><br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#80bfff">Passing through the gates he read a nearby sign which informed him of his location. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#8080ff">â??Corusâ?¦.â?</span> <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#80bfff">Jyuura murmured to himself. It was somewhat quiet not many people out due to it being late in the night and all. He looked around admiring the cityâ??s beauty thinking it could have been a suitable home if he wasnâ??t on a mission.</span><br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff80bf">[any problems with my post just pm me :3]</span>​</div>