1 A vision of things to come [squad topic only] Mon Sep 10, 2012 12:39 am
Mure
D-rank
Sero would walk up to the hospital in his usual lengthy walk. The walk that somehow made it seem like he might disappear whenever the mist got thick. It clung to him and his grey clothes in such a way that it was easily imaginable that he might be some sort of ghost. Or perhaps a Phantom summoned to protect the village. His grey eyes seem to observe everything as he pulls his hood up a little tighter. He would walk through the double doors and head up stairs. He had been here before. He was silent almost as if he was unaware of Otto behind him for some time before they stand outside of a room. Before finally his words are spoken. With no more emotion then a shopping list.
"Each of us covet power in our own way. But there are times when we are not prepared to handle such power. As a child I thought I had the ability to protect. the thought proved itself immature. A simple bully of a very young age brought a Kunai to bare against me and I reacted as only my clan can. I burned him."
Sero would then push open the door. Not once did emotion flicker across his face. Instead he would move past the bed to the window. He would fold his hands behind his back and wait a moment. For on the bed was a boy about they're age. He was kept under to keep him from the pain... The bandages covering the majority of his body from the burns he was inflicted with.
"you Must be aware of this ability of mine Otto. For it is not capable of discerning friend or foe. If I am pressured into using it then you must not be in the way. Understood?"
"Each of us covet power in our own way. But there are times when we are not prepared to handle such power. As a child I thought I had the ability to protect. the thought proved itself immature. A simple bully of a very young age brought a Kunai to bare against me and I reacted as only my clan can. I burned him."
Sero would then push open the door. Not once did emotion flicker across his face. Instead he would move past the bed to the window. He would fold his hands behind his back and wait a moment. For on the bed was a boy about they're age. He was kept under to keep him from the pain... The bandages covering the majority of his body from the burns he was inflicted with.
"you Must be aware of this ability of mine Otto. For it is not capable of discerning friend or foe. If I am pressured into using it then you must not be in the way. Understood?"