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Even though I've escaped the wilderness of oblivion I still can't remember Every time I trace my memory I lose sight of it in the same place I fall into repetitions of the same thing Over and over again Now that I've been reborn, I wander even more let us end this By our own action
Oh lord, what is he up to tonight?
Raziel has once again claimed his liberty to wander around the continent, specifically in the city of Chrysos. While his king and fellow comrades were taking good night rest and were drifted into peaceful slumbers, the bluer has decided to claim a little bit of fun. His eyes glanced around to see if any of the bluers was still up. Faint voices heard, mumbling among the glorious mild snores of tired members of the blue. He hopped as quiet as he could to the exit, turned his eyes back to see inside and smiled. "I'm off."
There was no particular thing he liked about Chrysos. He would prefer Zold where he could sit and stare for hours on the gizmos the people of the city made. His wire with its retraction device was one of the Zoldian's creation. He made a prototype and asked for help to enhance and to make it work. He spin his arm slightly to feel the device securely attached under his arm and under his clothes. He swiftly pulled the wire out, extended it about a meter long and jerked it a bit until there was a 'click' sound heard from the device, indicating the wire's length has been secured. He took a small knife and wrapped the end around it. He tied it and tugged the knife and wire together to see if the knot was strong. He nodded, grinning.
Among all huge and fancy manors in the city, Raziel has his interest only to one. It was a manor he met a new friend few days ago. It was a quick 'hi, nice to meet you' evening and Raziel promised to come and visited him again. He intended to fulfill his words, and he wanted to do it tonight. He pulled the wire just a bit more, started spinning it like a cowboy and projected it up and over the fence. The knife put some weight on the wire, allowing it to coil around the steel fence. He tugged it.
"Right. Now..." He muttered, inhaled a quick breathe. He placed a foot on the fence, testing its sturdiness by applying force to it and started doing fence walking. It took him few short steps to reach the top of the fence. He climbed over it, jumped down but almost shouted when something tugged him. He turned instantly with screwed expression on his face. He thought he was caught but no. He simply forgot to uncoil the wire. Raziel hissed and was about to curse the lifeless thing when the wire slowly lose its wrap around the fence and he fell with a loud thud- loud enough to break the silent night.
Raziel, stupid.
He rubbed the back of his head, whining in pain.
Raziel has once again claimed his liberty to wander around the continent, specifically in the city of Chrysos. While his king and fellow comrades were taking good night rest and were drifted into peaceful slumbers, the bluer has decided to claim a little bit of fun. His eyes glanced around to see if any of the bluers was still up. Faint voices heard, mumbling among the glorious mild snores of tired members of the blue. He hopped as quiet as he could to the exit, turned his eyes back to see inside and smiled. "I'm off."
There was no particular thing he liked about Chrysos. He would prefer Zold where he could sit and stare for hours on the gizmos the people of the city made. His wire with its retraction device was one of the Zoldian's creation. He made a prototype and asked for help to enhance and to make it work. He spin his arm slightly to feel the device securely attached under his arm and under his clothes. He swiftly pulled the wire out, extended it about a meter long and jerked it a bit until there was a 'click' sound heard from the device, indicating the wire's length has been secured. He took a small knife and wrapped the end around it. He tied it and tugged the knife and wire together to see if the knot was strong. He nodded, grinning.
Among all huge and fancy manors in the city, Raziel has his interest only to one. It was a manor he met a new friend few days ago. It was a quick 'hi, nice to meet you' evening and Raziel promised to come and visited him again. He intended to fulfill his words, and he wanted to do it tonight. He pulled the wire just a bit more, started spinning it like a cowboy and projected it up and over the fence. The knife put some weight on the wire, allowing it to coil around the steel fence. He tugged it.
"Right. Now..." He muttered, inhaled a quick breathe. He placed a foot on the fence, testing its sturdiness by applying force to it and started doing fence walking. It took him few short steps to reach the top of the fence. He climbed over it, jumped down but almost shouted when something tugged him. He turned instantly with screwed expression on his face. He thought he was caught but no. He simply forgot to uncoil the wire. Raziel hissed and was about to curse the lifeless thing when the wire slowly lose its wrap around the fence and he fell with a loud thud- loud enough to break the silent night.
Raziel, stupid.
He rubbed the back of his head, whining in pain.
RATSAMI APICHAI, the idiot is here.
