"He betrayed me".Sakul thought in his head. "My master, left me here to die...why? Why did he do this too me".Sakul thought. He knelt down, taking in his surroundings. Sakul looked down, and noticed a flower. One flower, still alive around atleast a dozen of dead flowers. Slowly moving his hand down towards it. He touched a pedal, accidently tearing it off. He let go as the pedal flew in the wind. He than grabbed the flower by the stem and pulled it out of the ground, crushing it and letting it go in the wind.
"I will have my revenge. I will not alow my former master to get away with this".
Sakul stood back up. His robe flapped in a gust of wind. He lifted his head up, and saw a temple.
"I feel, great power from this place. It's strong in the darkside".
He than took a step forward and slid down a hill that lef towards the temple. Sakul knew what he was about to get himself into. Though, it's what he wanted. Hate was all that ran through the boys mind. At the bottom of the hill, he stopped. And felt a strong presents close by. He reached under his robe and grabbed his saber and turned sharply to his left.....
(OCC: Looking to start a story with somebody. Possibly find a darkside master?)
"I will have my revenge. I will not alow my former master to get away with this".
Sakul stood back up. His robe flapped in a gust of wind. He lifted his head up, and saw a temple.
"I feel, great power from this place. It's strong in the darkside".
He than took a step forward and slid down a hill that lef towards the temple. Sakul knew what he was about to get himself into. Though, it's what he wanted. Hate was all that ran through the boys mind. At the bottom of the hill, he stopped. And felt a strong presents close by. He reached under his robe and grabbed his saber and turned sharply to his left.....
(OCC: Looking to start a story with somebody. Possibly find a darkside master?)
