I really admire Tsukasa but I am awfully depressed that he has hardly any fanfics contributed to his wondrous personality. Hello young creature, it is I, a person in the shadows, and I have crawled my way out of the shadows to produce this piece of literature for you. It is short but the length should not matter in telling a story to the people of this world. You are very much welcomed to express your views in a review, if you wish.
The brightest of all stars gathered in the deep, dark sky and his luminescent, purple eyes gazed at them in wonder. The road of stars told him the many paths of each young grasshopper he met. The dreams had started off like pure rose buds that eventually bloomed into a catering, delightful rose. They had grown from being weak into something much stronger when their hearts unlocked further into life.
He closed his eyes and knew that he did well. As First King, he wanted to carry on the tradition of the Guardians. His soul purpose was to guide the younger ones into a world where dreams mixed in with darkness. Elated with the honest and bright future of their smiles, Tsukasa knew his job was done, for they would be the ones to carry out this tradition now.
Dreams were scattered among the world like the millions of stars that filled the sky. They were grouped into constellations that told a story of how one lives their life. A sweet melancholy of stories that joined together to form one big one.
Tsukasa was wise beyond many years but one stare into the eyes of the Guardians brought him a spark of life; a constellation that was the brightest one of all.