- ShizuoGremlin
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Utopia?
Fri Nov 14, 2014 9:10 am
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"So this is the utopian society that i've been hearing about in the last days." Said a distinct voice which had been garbed in heavy armor. Armor that was black like the color of the night, not reflecting the light of the low overcast-cloud covered sun but instead absorbing the light partially. Allowing it to kind of "Phase" in and out of phases of warming the armors already heated surface. He'd show no spiritual energy, but rather he would at the same time have an incredible presence, as already people of this utopian society had begun to flock.. beings which kept coming and coming until the armored individual was ocmpletely surrounded by them. His gaze which was hidden under a heavy ancient full helm having shifted respectfully among the masses, not trying to incite trouble being he wasn't currently on a mission of war. Instead the warden of the particular vicinity had come for political reasons being that his domain bordered the quickly growing empire which seemed to have almost 'Sprung" up over night. So as he looked around he would exhale, his eyes shifting as he had felt it.. he kind of understood being he currently had all that armor on that he would be considered to be a slight bit menacing. Which was why he would'nt move he would merely have stood there his metallically garbed feet sunken into the pavement. Clearly a sign of the males immense weight, or rather atleast the weight of his armor.
He would clear his throat slowly allowing his hands to remain against his sides before he would with a sound like clanking metal being hammered down against an anvil he had bowed some just showing the dictated respect for when an individual was in foriegn country. to show respect he would have instead of allowing the armor to hide his face .so as his have armor steamed , showing the interlockings where coming apart. From this there would be a weighted and loud thunderous crash, showing that the right gauntlet had fallen off cracking the ground and crushing it under the extensive weight as this process was repeated on the individual peices of armor until all the armor had been gone crashed in respective parts against the ground to leave the sight of the actually fairly light man that was beneath.
Clear power would then spark outwards, more like an uncontrolled tide then a controlled wave, which wouldn't break anything but rather would form a highly condensed veil just around his body. So while he stood there his eyes gazing up at the thick "Wall" which surrounded the empire he would have spoken with clear authority waiting for a reply obviously.
"..I have come to speak to the one they call Nozomi? Im one of the wardens for this area. " He would have said clearly, his gaze shifting while he crossed his arms allowing his eyes to shift as they seemed to be of the pure white variety, his tan-skin showing clearly under the low light of the sun. His hair which used to be of a blackened color but long since over his long life had turned more of a whitish color. He would have exhaled now and waited hopefully wanting the meeting to get under-way as soon as possible. [/size]
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