10 May 2012
Rhyical's eyes were nearly as bright as planet Urea in the summer months. Sparkling aqua with hints of lavender. But they were slowly dying like the rest of us. I knew he would want me to carry on. Behind me was a war zone between two cultures. People falling dead every second. Arrows being shot in every direction and gas bombs being released every second. The Hugetas and The Willowforces. Two rival families who were brought into this world solely to bring the 'hate' trait out in everyone. Their family trees go back to thousands of years, Wars upon wars. Yet not one house has ever been executed. Maybe this is it.
Rhyical is my best friend. And was on the Willowforces side. He just got shot down with a Phoenix Feathered bow and arrow. The feather releases a poison and runs straight through every vein and capillary through your body. Stuns you at first and then kills you. Just like that. I look at his eyes for the last time.. They've gone black. I can't help but releasing a few tears. I slowly stroke his face and close his eyelids. The purple colourings from his skin have faded to grey, as well as his lights around his face that usually glisten when we sit in the sun.. Have disappeared. My heart feels empty. Anger runs through my bones and I am ready to fight. I need justice.
That's enough. I wipe away my extravagant tears, stand up, my wings unfold and I am ready to fight. In my pocket I have some poison darts but they are very slow. At least it's something. I've got to try everything I can give.
Fight Till The Death • Opuss № I