Kuzu
The Byakko Seishi Kokie
The five foot eleven inch tall young woman aimed her arrow and shot, the arrow slamming into the bull's eye of the target about a hundred yards away and splitting the tree in half. The Amazons around her cheered. Kuzu was their best warrior with super human strength and an incomparable technique of being able to master any kind of weapon.
The Amazon tribe saved her when she
was just a baby from a burning house. Her tribe had raised her since then, training her in the arts of
fighting. She was much taller than any
other normal woman was and with her constant training she was also much wider
in shoulder (not excessively so, but still wider) and she had always had a
super human strength that only doubled her ability in battle. But like any other young woman in the throws
of her teenage years, she was desperate for male companionship. After the tournament, Kuzu and her friends
went to the nearby village to hunt for males. A pastime they thoroughly enjoyed.
For months, Kuzu had been seeing a six foot four
inch man named Shishio who was abnormally tall but was gorgeous with long black
hair and maroon colored eyes. His
nickname for her was Kokie, a name that really didn't match her but she
loved. One day, as Kuzu wandered around
town, she couldn't find him.
When she passed by his home in
desperation as her other friends walked about with their boyfriends, she paused
and knocked on the door. The woman who
opened had long burgundy hair and hazel eyes that were red and puffy. Kuzu didn't know what make of it but she
still asked the woman before her.
"Excuse me, but is Shishio home?"
The woman stared up at her with
tortured eyes. "Gomen nasai, but my
husband is dead. He died from a
terrible accident several days ago. Who
are you? How did you know my husband?"
Kuzu blinked in astonishment. Shishio…the man she loved…was married…and
dead. Kuzu's heart twisted in her
chest. She bowed to the woman before
her, her short amber brown hair shifting forward. "Gomen nasai for your loss." Kuzu didn't wait around for the woman to answer her. She quickly rushed home and into the arms of
her best friend Kamatari. Kamatari
comforted the weeping Kuzu who was torn with the fact that the man she loved
had died and that he had been married since the beginning of their
relationship. But eventually Kuzu
recovered and fell in love again.
She fell in love with a young
man…also exceptionally tall…named Okina, who after months of being
together…also died…
By now Kuzu had realized that every
relationship she gotten into was doomed. Every man she loved ended up dead and she couldn't take it anymore. She refused to get into any more
relationships. Her friend Kamatari
tried to comfort her, but to no avail. Kuzu then decided, after living with a tribe of women that she loved so
much, and none of them had died, perhaps she was destined to love women
instead…
Eventually, Kuzu left her the Amazon Area and headed off on her own to live her own life as either a man or a woman. She wanted to find love, but new it was probably hopeless considering her situation. Every man she fell in love with died…and there weren't that many women to keen on falling in love with another woman…even if she did have a striking resemblance to a very beautiful man. Kuzu's black eyes and short straight amber brown made her very lovely to look upon, but as she left she could only think of the loves she had lost and the loves she would loose unless she somehow found a woman who would want her…as a woman.
Kuzu disappeared away from the Amazon Area, but returned quite often. Currently, she was headed in the direction of the Sairou Empire, a desert country whose army was in desperate need of good members. Maybe she could get lucky…