I later learned that the bounty hunter that wanted to kill me was called
Geese. I took advantage of the shadows of the old desert town, and
eventually killed him, with one slice of the iron blade I was given.
But something made me uneasy. I saw the eyes of the other figure following the bounty hunter. I saw eyes of rubies, much like my own. Whenever I looked into the cold scarlet eyes of mine..I saw something evil. I saw death, a plague.a demon. But when I looked into his..I saw something I had never seen. Innocence. Through all of the years I had been an outlaw..all of the eyes I have looked in, were never as clean, never shone so brightly like the sun itself.
Being the hard headed kid I was, I simply grinned, and ran. Those eyes lingered in my mind, as I ran for the space port. I turned to see if I was safe, but there he was.
The boy with the eyes of an angel.
I ran faster, running into the door of the shuttle, and removing the cloake of black, revealing a body suit of a light magenta. He still followed, and I had a chance to see into the eyes, so much like my own, yet so very different at the same time. He was arrested, and put into prison. I thought I could worry no longer.
Of course, the hero will always prevail, I learned that the hard way. He escaped the Mars prison, and so I followed, determined to kill the boy, before he could kill me. 'boy'.is that really the right name to refer to him as? He was older then me, for sure, and taller.but was innocent like a young boy...So I guess that term was needed.
I followed the ship he was taken on, and shot it down with a cannon located on the top of the prison. The small ship went down into the forest, and I followed. I later met him again, in the forest, there.I tried to kill him. My plans backfired, when a man shot my leg..that scar is still on me today. I huddled back into the crept of the night, waiting for another chance.
I had no more chances, and so I decided I would be better off going back to my home world. Earth. Maybe..I could find myself someone to care for me, a family...
Maybe..
I did find a new family. One of a mother and father, and they had three children. All girls. Melfina, Belldandy, and Miyanko. They took me in, but soon the parents both died. My 'sisters', left in their own different directions, and once again, I was left alone. I remember living with another person, an old man named Juryo. He took care of me for a while, until I was 14, then he too, died.
I can see why bounty hunters refer to me as the angel of destruction and death. I leave chaos in my wake..and kill those who come in contact with me. I am a plague.
I sometimes wonder why I was born. I probably will never know the reason. Maybe I was put here, to make others look better...or to show how cruel someone can be. I was indeed cruel.. I loved the look my victims would get, before I killed them. Yet.I was sad at the same time..
I yearned for something more then killing, more then blood on my hands..I wanted to be loved, to love someone. But, how can anyone love a person...with a heart of ice?
I'll probably never know..
But something made me uneasy. I saw the eyes of the other figure following the bounty hunter. I saw eyes of rubies, much like my own. Whenever I looked into the cold scarlet eyes of mine..I saw something evil. I saw death, a plague.a demon. But when I looked into his..I saw something I had never seen. Innocence. Through all of the years I had been an outlaw..all of the eyes I have looked in, were never as clean, never shone so brightly like the sun itself.
Being the hard headed kid I was, I simply grinned, and ran. Those eyes lingered in my mind, as I ran for the space port. I turned to see if I was safe, but there he was.
The boy with the eyes of an angel.
I ran faster, running into the door of the shuttle, and removing the cloake of black, revealing a body suit of a light magenta. He still followed, and I had a chance to see into the eyes, so much like my own, yet so very different at the same time. He was arrested, and put into prison. I thought I could worry no longer.
Of course, the hero will always prevail, I learned that the hard way. He escaped the Mars prison, and so I followed, determined to kill the boy, before he could kill me. 'boy'.is that really the right name to refer to him as? He was older then me, for sure, and taller.but was innocent like a young boy...So I guess that term was needed.
I followed the ship he was taken on, and shot it down with a cannon located on the top of the prison. The small ship went down into the forest, and I followed. I later met him again, in the forest, there.I tried to kill him. My plans backfired, when a man shot my leg..that scar is still on me today. I huddled back into the crept of the night, waiting for another chance.
I had no more chances, and so I decided I would be better off going back to my home world. Earth. Maybe..I could find myself someone to care for me, a family...
Maybe..
I did find a new family. One of a mother and father, and they had three children. All girls. Melfina, Belldandy, and Miyanko. They took me in, but soon the parents both died. My 'sisters', left in their own different directions, and once again, I was left alone. I remember living with another person, an old man named Juryo. He took care of me for a while, until I was 14, then he too, died.
I can see why bounty hunters refer to me as the angel of destruction and death. I leave chaos in my wake..and kill those who come in contact with me. I am a plague.
I sometimes wonder why I was born. I probably will never know the reason. Maybe I was put here, to make others look better...or to show how cruel someone can be. I was indeed cruel.. I loved the look my victims would get, before I killed them. Yet.I was sad at the same time..
I yearned for something more then killing, more then blood on my hands..I wanted to be loved, to love someone. But, how can anyone love a person...with a heart of ice?
I'll probably never know..