The twinkling starlight was a virtuous decoration to the painted black sky of this very evening. A rush of wind blistered through the wispy limbs of the trees and echoed with peace among the soothing, lovely nature following the harmonic grace that was Sooga Village. Follow along with this adventurous tale regarding the loss of love and pain, the mishaps of old friends and the excitement pursuing the ever strenuous lengths that drive nerves up the ceiling.
Pucca's eyes were sharp and tainted with strength, but she had always been carefully produced to be the undertaker of this gracious village. A marvelous opponent to truly behold.
Ching, the ever blossoming child of innocence personified. She was perhaps the most beautiful, delicate creature of them all yet still a fierce opponent to be reckoned with. In daring attempts have others realized that the duo swords crossed to formulate an X across her back were not just for show.
Following the good graces of his female companions was the incredible Abyo, who's coquettish personality had not lowered, but intensifyed with his growing age. The stunning romancer of the weak hearted within the group of his opposite gender (and sometimes those of the same), he still holds his ground in the most amusing and vibrant of ways.
Lastly stands Garu, his ebony stance stands out within the broad glow of daylight, but one must be weary when night soon falls. Glistening with triumph and beauty, he moves with the swift grace of his cat and strikes swiftly, as though a move was never necessary in being made. He leads them all towards the center of their fate and faces off with a glowering pair of hateful eyes he's despised since his very first arrival in this quiet village.
Together, they will stand or fall. One can never truly know when it comes to the unraveling horrors of a final battle.
