Post by Fallen on Jun 6, 2013 21:31:28 GMT -5
Ash to ash, Dust to dust Fade to black... But the memory remains. Today was just one of those days, you know the sort of day where everything seems tiring, where you feel lethargic and when everything just seems like a lost cause? Yes. One of those days. The thing with these kinds of days was it made it incredibly hard to actually find the focus or even the will to do anything. Even so much as look at a book seemed like hard work. Maybe staying in bed all day would've been the better option but no, the memory God didn't have time for that. Hell he hardly had time to do anything besides research himself. It was stupid really, having to go on a man hunt to figure out who he was before he lost his memory. He knew he was a god, that he was the god of memories but he didn't find any background history on himself and no one would tell him a damn thing. This only proved to be even more hassle than it was worth. He gave up on that, for now at least. He had much bigger things to be concentrating on. Books. Having been sent home by a fellow God or more Goddess the first thing he did was go researching, he locked himself away for a good week or so just reading, trying to find anything, even a scrap. Due to this? He was now wandering around Omphalos with a book in his hand and a bow on his back. He found the bow in a study of sorts and he figured that was his weapon. So he now kept that with him despite not having the faintest clue how to use the damn thing to the fullest. He'd already read up on an archery book and due to that he knew how to fire arrows at least, he just didn't know what other things he could do with this bow. With this book, he'd be able to learn something. Currently he was headed towards the beaches and shoreline, wandering through the town with a few people staring. Not only because he was rushing but because of his attire and the fact that his wings were shedding a large amount of blackened feathers as he went leaving a trail behind him till a breeze swept through and whisked them airborne, a few children jumped and grabbed at the flying feathers as he passed. Some even bowed their heads to him, obviously knowing who and what he was and he simply bowed his head in return because it was polite and respectful. Once out at the beach he slowly sat down and he started to read, flipping through pages till he found something he wanted. "Final Gale. A close ranged attack where the user lashes out with two attacks so fast that they sever the air in front of the user and send out a shockwave of cutting energy in the shape of an X. Mid-level damage...... Sounds useful for battle at least. This'll do for now." Activating his own ability that he had access too he then copied the information to his memory just by holding a hand on the page, a bright blue and black light engulfed the book and his hand and when he removed his hand? He knew how to do it. He knew instantly how to execute the movement. "That's a little... Weird." He murmured before he stood and then he pulled the bladed bow from his back, setting the book down he rushed forwards, first one side of the bow came up, then the other came up immediately afterwards. The movements were quick and precise like he'd done it many, many times before and he watched as the shock wave traveled a short way in front of him. It was interesting to watch let alone actually using the movement. He then continued to practice but he didn't know that he was being watched, even if he did know, he wouldn't care. Stopping only when he felt truly comfortable with it he went and sat back down with the book. "You can come over and say hello y'know, I don't bite." He mused as he sat there starting to flip through the pages again, he was looking for something to learn tomorrow. He wouldn't be able to do this again for a short time, so it was useful to have something in mind so he didn't waste any time learning more. words: 742 notes: UNLOCKED Final Gale - Close ranged attack where Fallen lashes out with two attacks so fast that they sever the air in front of him and send out a shockwave of cutting energy in the shape of an X. Mid-level damage. tags: Open lyrics: Metallica - Memory Remains |