1 Meeting in the Holy Lands[Jaes] Mon Apr 15, 2019 6:09 pm
Daremo
S-rank
Daremo never considered himself as a spiritual person. Did he believe there were otherworldly entities out there who were the creators of every living thing on the planet? Sure, he believed the creation of living organisms came about from some omnipotent beings, but that was as far as his beliefs went. Unlike others, he did not believe the entities cared for the affairs of humanity. Because why would they? Humanity was just a small speck in the grand scheme of things. Just a small moment in the world’s lifespan. Why should these omnipotent beings care for creatures with such a small lifespan? It was in a similar vein to how people cared little for flies or insects due to their short lifespan. His belief that these beings had an apathy outlook on humanity played a part in the reason why he did not pray, or make offerings, them. As a medic-nin, he had seen families of patients pray to the beings when a loved one was sick, and nothing else could be done for their loved ones. He had seen the despair, sense of loss, in the eyes of the same families upon realizing their prays were going unanswered. When the same Gods turned their back on those faithful to them, who offered as much as they could, in their trying times. If their creators were as passionate and loving as some make them out to be then surely they would have saved the loved ones of their faithful servants, right? Such was the reason why Daremo never bothers in paying tribute. Why pay tribute to Gods who don’t listen nor care for mortal affairs? Although his spiritual beliefs might be different than others. He did not go around parading the fact, nor try to dissuade others from their spiritual path. He very much kept his own beliefs and opinions to himself, and respect those of others. There was simply no reason for him to be rude or dismiss another for their spiritual beliefs. If it was the belief that kept them sane than who was him to tell them otherwise? Who was he to condemn them? The answer was simple; he was no one, just another person on this planet with free will. It was because of his stance on things that Daremo had no problem or issue with taking his family to the proclaim spiritual and religious capital of Kaminari no Kuni: Tanzaku Gai. Though built on the side of the largest mountain in Kaminari no Kuni, and elevated above the clouds, many people still flocked to Tanzaku Gai, undisturbed by the slightly lower levels of oxygen found at such elevation, for one reason or another. The reason for why he came here was mainly due to his family wanting to visit, and a need to get away from the situation within Kumogakure no Sato. In short, the unplanned trip was a mini-vacation of sorts for the family, and for the past two days they had enjoyed themselves. They having visit a couple of the temples or other places of worship or reverence, along with going to the museum to learn about the history forgotten. Today was different though, with the sun being high within the sky, Daremo had left his family to their own devices, worrying not about their safety considering who was with them, as he went about wandering the spiritual town. Wearing a simple light grey kisode with black hakama, the wooden geta he wore made only the slightest of noises against the cobblestone streets. Citrine eyes looked around the people who he passed, acknowledging those who acknowledged him, and ignoring those who looked at him with disdain and suspicion. None of them could have known that he heralds from Kumogakure, for he did not wear his headband, yet it seemed like some of them did. Either out of an assumption or having a previous run-in with him prior to this. It did not matter to him though, for he planned on changing that in the future. Lost in thought, Daremo was surprised when his feet carried him to one of the temples. Unlike the others that he visited, overgrowth was abundant about the temple, with there being very little upkeep at all. Looking around, it seems he had gone out an unbeaten path and was now in front of a temple that was seemingly abandoned or ignored. Moving closer to the temple, he tore off some of the shrubberies to read the kanji hidden, “Raiju.”, he has heard about the mythical beast of Lightning. The companion of Raijin. Now, what was a temple which honored such a majestic beast doing out here? |
TOTAL WC |
779 |
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