Miroku opened his eyes, stretched, and walked outside the monastary. It looked like everyone had left. "Hmm, that's strange..." Miroku said to himself. After about fifteen minutes, he walked outside. He was still tired but he knew if he didn't wake up now, he never would. Sitting against the monastary, he sighed. "The world is coming to end in my point of view." Miroku thought, he looked up at the sky... today was going to be another normal, average day.
Miroku deicded that he'd take a stroll, he'd be back in an hour or so. "I've got nothing to lose..." He thought. Walking into a forest, he bathed in a lake. Drying himself and dressing, he caught a fish, made a fire, and began eating. After he was done eating, he relaxed against a tree, he'd go back to the monastary in a few.
Originally posted by Blood Ninja
(my firend isnt gonna be here a lot so im gonna play sango for her ok?)
( hey guys, remember that this is 3000 AD, futuristic things can occur.oh yeah, and everyone's been reborn, example: Sesshomaru to control of Kyouji, Kazu's twin brither. in other words, Kyouji has become Sessho's vessel. )
"What do you mean not exactly you," Kazu and Sessho were walking by 'Axel"'s house. "I am, you might say, more than me."
Miroku bolted back to the monastary, but then he froze. Something was wrong about this place. He walked over to the door... "What the hell?" Miroku said under his breath. It looked like the door had been smashed. He walked inside, the place looked normal. "Hmm." Miroku stood in the doorway. Turning around it was quiet. Scratching his head, the monk held his staff tightly in his hands. "Whoever you are, come out..." He 'yelled'.