"Brotherhood...the very most important thing to "that man."."
Prologue: "The Starting Point.":
"When a person thinks of home, what does he think of?"
THAT, is what "that man" would always tell me, telling me that, if I ever found my way home, what would be the very first thing that would come into my mind? of course, as he guessed it....it was family, my family of my parents and both my little brother and my little sister, waiting for me, as I got lost on the edges of the Worlds themselves, please, listen to me, listen to the story that I have to tell about "that man", "that man", who saved my life more Times then I would like to count, the story........of Kizuna.
"In a World called Timeless Town."
There, the people were restless, never faltering for even a single spec of a moment, why? probably because of the fact that they knew that they were, how to put it? "Trapped in Time", as it were to be described.
At this point, I know you're wondering, just who am I? just who is this speaking? well, to now answer your question on that matter:
"My name is "Hotarubi Kazaguruma."."
For now, I think that's just really all that matters to tell, more to the point of why Timeless Town was, well, Timeless?
It was in this Town that the Darkness of one's Heart, the Heartless, could not penetrate it's outer Worldly defences but in replacement of the Heartless, were THOSE monasteries, THOSE things that I would prefer not to remember, they're names, were "The Time Feeders.".
Creatures more or less resembling Hourglasses and even having an abridged symbol of a Hourglass itself on parts of their Bodies, they roamed Timeless Town like they were it's local infestation, haunting, even taunting it's civilians into taking action, only to have their remaining ounces of Time itself taken away from them, yes, that's right, as the name per suggests, the Time Feeders attack people in Timeless Town by halting the Town's progression of Time and then, during that "Time", they would attack the people of the Town, attacking them and then sucking out their precious moments in Time, in other-words, their moments of existence and then bringing their whole lives' journeys to a both complete and utter abrupt halt, their beings....would fade from existence, never to be remembered by those around them, not even their own kin, as per "the rules", as it were, those that do not have a history of Time to back them up, in other-words, to validate their existances MUST be erased from the faces of the Worlds themselves, never to be seen or heard from again, in fact, not even having been heard about to begin with........
To me indeed, those abominations were the opposite of Humanity itself, I could not stand to see them get away with stealing other peoples' "lives" like it was some kind of game, for especially no apparent reason whatsoever but alas, comes the question: how do I know of all this when technically, it should be impossible? knowing this information comes from standing in-between the boundaries themselves, where the information itself comes from and/or originally exists at, well, to be honest, your right, I SHOULDN'T have "God's Information" to tell to others but you see, it was thanks to my encounter with the young adult named Kizuna, that........
"My life, took a new turn, a new turn of perceiving things, a new turn of making judgements, a WHOLE new turn........of seeing just what a Heart can truly, honestly, be like, be it the Heart of a friend or a enemy, even myself, yes....this is the story, of CORAZON.".
(This story is a work of the Kingdom Hearts Roleplaying Universe.).
"Brotherhood...the very most important thing to "that man."."
Prologue: "The Starting Point.":
"When a person thinks of home, what does he think of?"
THAT, is what "that man" would always tell me, telling me that, if I ever found my way home, what would be the very first thing that would come into my mind? of course, as he guessed it....it was family, my family of my parents and both my little brother and my little sister, waiting for me, as I got lost on the edges of the Worlds themselves, please, listen to me, listen to the story that I have to tell about "that man", "that man", who saved my life more Times then I would like to count, the story........of Kizuna.
"In a World called Timeless Town."
There, the people were restless, never faltering for even a single spec of a moment, why? probably because of the fact that they knew that they were, how to put it? "Trapped in Time", as it were to be described.
At this point, I know you're wondering, just who am I? just who is this speaking? well, to now answer your question on that matter:
"My name is "Hotarubi Kazaguruma."."
For now, I think that's just really all that matters to tell, more to the point of why Timeless Town was, well, Timeless?
It was in this Town that the Darkness of one's Heart, the Heartless, could not penetrate it's outer Worldly defences but in replacement of the Heartless, were THOSE monasteries, THOSE things that I would prefer not to remember, they're names, were "The Time Feeders.".
Creatures more or less resembling Hourglasses and even having an abridged symbol of a Hourglass itself on parts of their Bodies, they roamed Timeless Town like they were it's local infestation, haunting, even taunting it's civilians into taking action, only to have their remaining ounces of Time itself taken away from them, yes, that's right, as the name per suggests, the Time Feeders attack people in Timeless Town by halting the Town's progression of Time and then, during that "Time", they would attack the people of the Town, attacking them and then sucking out their precious moments in Time, in other-words, their moments of existence and then bringing their whole lives' journeys to a both complete and utter abrupt halt, their beings....would fade from existence, never to be remembered by those around them, not even their own kin, as per "the rules", as it were, those that do not have a history of Time to back them up, in other-words, to validate their existances MUST be erased from the faces of the Worlds themselves, never to be seen or heard from again, in fact, not even having been heard about to begin with........
To me indeed, those abominations were the opposite of Humanity itself, I could not stand to see them get away with stealing other peoples' "lives" like it was some kind of game, for especially no apparent reason whatsoever but alas, comes the question: how do I know of all this when technically, it should be impossible? knowing this information comes from standing in-between the boundaries themselves, where the information itself comes from and/or originally exists at, well, to be honest, your right, I SHOULDN'T have "God's Information" to tell to others but you see, it was thanks to my encounter with the young adult named Kizuna, that........
"My life, took a new turn, a new turn of perceiving things, a new turn of making judgements, a WHOLE new turn........of seeing just what a Heart can truly, honestly, be like, be it the Heart of a friend or a enemy, even myself, yes....this is the story, of CORAZON.".
(This story is a work of the Kingdom Hearts Roleplaying Universe.).
Edited by Iamkingdomhearts1000