Post by sailorfire on Jul 18, 2005 7:30:25 GMT 10
It was raining heavily…Lighting lit up the dark skies and thunder rumbled loudly…The rain incessantly pounded on a pale, wounded woman… A woman with long silvery-white hair and glassy eyes…
Sailor cosmos had finally defeated chaos… but at a high price… Sailor cosmos lay on the barren ground of planet earth in was. a tattered and torn sailor uniform, her face was bloody and wet, her body was bruised, cut, bleeding and broken, her legs were bare and burnt, covered with bruises and blood, her hair was no longer in heart shaped buns… instead, her silvery –white hair was matted with blood and stuck to her face. Her eyes were half open and swollen. Her eyes were glazed over and her staff lay nearby, broken into a billion pieces… Her shoes and some hair accessories lay on the cold, hard floor…Her left wing were shattered and feathers were all around her… her right wing was half cloak… torn and tattered…fluttering pitifully in the wind.
Chaos had done an excellent job of defeating her too… she knew, because the stars, moon, planets… other galaxies… were all ruined. She was close to death; she knew it. When she died, this cosmos would die and when she was reborn, it would be reborn too… She was sailor cosmos, the senshi of cosmos and the essence of the cosmos itself.
In the end, there was only the void, which spawned chaos, which in turn spawned its opposite, serenity…eternity, light and, the universe. Chaos resided in it’s opposite and was always wanting it, but her did not know he was already in it,
how is it... ridiculous or nice to read?
Sailor cosmos had finally defeated chaos… but at a high price… Sailor cosmos lay on the barren ground of planet earth in was. a tattered and torn sailor uniform, her face was bloody and wet, her body was bruised, cut, bleeding and broken, her legs were bare and burnt, covered with bruises and blood, her hair was no longer in heart shaped buns… instead, her silvery –white hair was matted with blood and stuck to her face. Her eyes were half open and swollen. Her eyes were glazed over and her staff lay nearby, broken into a billion pieces… Her shoes and some hair accessories lay on the cold, hard floor…Her left wing were shattered and feathers were all around her… her right wing was half cloak… torn and tattered…fluttering pitifully in the wind.
Chaos had done an excellent job of defeating her too… she knew, because the stars, moon, planets… other galaxies… were all ruined. She was close to death; she knew it. When she died, this cosmos would die and when she was reborn, it would be reborn too… She was sailor cosmos, the senshi of cosmos and the essence of the cosmos itself.
In the end, there was only the void, which spawned chaos, which in turn spawned its opposite, serenity…eternity, light and, the universe. Chaos resided in it’s opposite and was always wanting it, but her did not know he was already in it,
how is it... ridiculous or nice to read?