DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN DYNASTY WARRIORS. ALL CHARACTERS DESIGNS ARE TRADEMARKS OF KOEI AND ARE RIGHTFULLY OWNED BY KOEI.
ROAD TO DESTINY
By: mr.book
CHAPTER 1: SEEKING REFUGE
It was a foggy morning, the world was nothing but white. Every angle view was pure white except from above, light rays desperately fight their way through the misty wall to reach the ground. This could mean trouble, since the thick clouds limited and greatly diminished their visbility.
A tall man, with a stern face emerged from a tent. He wore traditional armour that was green, and on each shoulder pad was decorated with golden dragons, mouths agape, as though it were ready to swallow up its opponents. He wore a golden headress, with two peacock tail feathers protruding out of it. He held in his hand, his fabled and furbished spear it gleamed in the dim sunlight. It, was none other than the feared, Lu Bu. Known for his extroardinary prowess in martial arts.
He looked around, only seeing the mist, that surrounded the humble camp grounds. He scoffed at the mist "No matter what the weather, this will not hinder our road to Yuan Shao! We seek refuge, and I will not let the Kingdoms have my head."
Footsteps can be heard from behind him, it caught Lu Bu's attention. He turned around and saw a beautiful woman. Her skin pale as the moon, and her body was beautiful and slender in figure. She had eyes that outshined the moon and burned with alluring beauty.
"Diao Chan." Lu Bu greeted, he bowed down. "What are you doing so early up? DID THE SOLDIERS WAKE YOU UP!?"
Diao Chan calmed the warrior "Composure is one of the key aspects to a successful empire."
Already, the soldiers began packing up; the rustle of bags can be heard everywhere.
"It's time to move, Diao Chan. We better seek Yuan fast. The world sees me as a threat." said Lu Bu.
Diao Chan looked deep into Lu Bu's eyes and said "My lord, everyone has different points of view. The world sees you as a threat, I see you as a new hero, who simply wants to create an empire for the best of everyone."
Lu Bu always aknowledged her wisdom, and despite the fact that he paid no mind to them, her words always somehow compelled him and drifted him into a calm state whenever he got furious.
Lu Bu nodded, and mounted his trusted steed, Red Hare. The horse was red all over, with splotches of blood from victims that the Mighty Lu Bu had slain. He then jumped onto the horse.
"Come, we ride together." Lu Bu smiled, patted the horse and made room for Diao Chan to sit. Soon they galloped into the mist, disappearing into the eery wall of clouds. He looked behind him, his faithful and loyal soldiers followed him, despite the rocky, dangerous terrain that the fog had veiled.