Kaieru
10-26-2004, 03:08 AM
*The doors flew open softly and banged against the wall quietly. A padded foot dropped onto the floor, followed by the other. The sound of scales scrapping together could be heard, as the feet traveled further inside. The doors closed quietly behind the figure with wings, and they locked themselves as well. This was Kaieru Minako's home. It was made inside a tree, the outside looking like the tree that it used to be, but the inside very different. Kaieru through the wood into the fireplace, having had had some "fun" getting it. He looked over at the couch, wondering why he'd even had bought one. The only company he'd allow would be those of his kind, and he wasn't fond of others that were demon or human. He turned, unblinkingly, towards the kitchen, then turned back and pointed his sword at the fireplace, shooting a fireball and lighting the wood on fire.
As he entered his kitchen, Kaieru's sword continued to light the stove, then it stopped as he sheathed it at his side. He took out his catch of the day, a large fish, native to these parts of the world he was on. He had homes exactly like this one no matter where he went. The home he was in was portable, being made to travel through dimensions into places he wanted it to be. He needed a safe place to sleep during his stay on this filthy planet, congested with so many humans and evil dieties. The planet was technologically advanced compared to the anthro home of Techo. As he cooked the fish to his liking, he stuck it in his mouth and walked up the stairs. The doors opened to his room as he walked towards it, then he sat and glanced down at his bed. It was filthy. He grabbed the sheets, waved them once, then put them back on, clean as can be. He sat down and finished off the fish, peeling the bones from his mouth, still perfectly in shape, like as if he was a cartoon. He threw it up in the air, pointed his sword at it, and the sword melted the bones into nothing but dust.
He laid back on his bed, and glanced up at the new purchase he had. Something called "Television". It was similar to the anthro's "Holovision" which was just a hologram showing the different news. The only time he'd seen one of those, was when he was rummaging through the remains of an anthro village, and happened to catch one on. The television of this human world, seemed to contain many different "channels" and it was easy to get lost in trying to find the right one. He finally stopped on one, as it showed the news. He watched closely, as his picture, though a little grey and foggy, appeared on the screen. The human was talking through the tv about him, and he knew he'd left an impression. It had been the fourth kill in his two day long stay, his first day was to figure out the landscapes.. this day was to kill. The TV then showed the body that he had massacred, and he stared emotionless at it. He didn't care one bit about what he had done. To those humans.. he'd be like what they thought of his brethern: a monster.
He turned off the tv calmly, then laid down in his bed. As he did, the mattress floated off the springs, and he stayed suspended in air, sleeping soundly and peacefully.**
((If you're human, demon, angel, or cyborg... I warn you... don't step in here... fairies too.))
As he entered his kitchen, Kaieru's sword continued to light the stove, then it stopped as he sheathed it at his side. He took out his catch of the day, a large fish, native to these parts of the world he was on. He had homes exactly like this one no matter where he went. The home he was in was portable, being made to travel through dimensions into places he wanted it to be. He needed a safe place to sleep during his stay on this filthy planet, congested with so many humans and evil dieties. The planet was technologically advanced compared to the anthro home of Techo. As he cooked the fish to his liking, he stuck it in his mouth and walked up the stairs. The doors opened to his room as he walked towards it, then he sat and glanced down at his bed. It was filthy. He grabbed the sheets, waved them once, then put them back on, clean as can be. He sat down and finished off the fish, peeling the bones from his mouth, still perfectly in shape, like as if he was a cartoon. He threw it up in the air, pointed his sword at it, and the sword melted the bones into nothing but dust.
He laid back on his bed, and glanced up at the new purchase he had. Something called "Television". It was similar to the anthro's "Holovision" which was just a hologram showing the different news. The only time he'd seen one of those, was when he was rummaging through the remains of an anthro village, and happened to catch one on. The television of this human world, seemed to contain many different "channels" and it was easy to get lost in trying to find the right one. He finally stopped on one, as it showed the news. He watched closely, as his picture, though a little grey and foggy, appeared on the screen. The human was talking through the tv about him, and he knew he'd left an impression. It had been the fourth kill in his two day long stay, his first day was to figure out the landscapes.. this day was to kill. The TV then showed the body that he had massacred, and he stared emotionless at it. He didn't care one bit about what he had done. To those humans.. he'd be like what they thought of his brethern: a monster.
He turned off the tv calmly, then laid down in his bed. As he did, the mattress floated off the springs, and he stayed suspended in air, sleeping soundly and peacefully.**
((If you're human, demon, angel, or cyborg... I warn you... don't step in here... fairies too.))