Cuurently Serving


RoninThe sakura petal floats down into the pool of blood which surrounds my entire body. My fate had been decided the day I was born. I was to be a samurai and to serve a master until I died. I learned the ways of Bushido, how to use the daisho and gain true strength. My master had been taught the same things but he had not learned from them and so became a fool among warriors. I was to serve this fool. My master had gained his rank because of the blood that ran through his veins. He had become a master by the family he had been born into not because of his own strength or honor. Many places where my master failed I would easily pRonin
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I LIKE CAPS LOCK.
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I just want people to remember me.
My works: [link]
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-any connection between my reality and yours is purely coincidental-
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