as i started to grow up i had time to think of what had happened that night when my parents died. after a while i pledged to never let this happen again to any1 around me. after i turned ten i went to a dojo to get stronger and to find myself. after 3 years at the dojo i mastered both the kung fu styles tought there. i thought i was strong enough now so i went off to kill the strongest demon around the village. i was brutaly hurt and my master came and saveed me from dieing. i could never repay him after that fight and i tried to learn more styles from dojos around the village. i learned many styles and even supassed my master back at hikari village.
then the preist and preistess thought me as i threat and tryed to kill me.
 Moamin Sakutske Kashinaki · Mon Jan 08, 2007 @ 01:18am · 0 Comments |
