*For years nothing has broken the slow monotonous bubbling of the cavern- the dragons, strangely enough, avoiding the area.*
*Lava rises, lava falls, bubbles pop- all is calm.*
*Suddenly, as if the mountain itself began to curse its own melancholic ways, the cave begins to rumble. Large stalactites fall and crash into the searing liquid below- which then hungrily engulfs each one causing the lava to splash about fervently. In the middle, a shapeless mass begins to press outward- seemingly from the depths of the planet itself*
"WHAAAAAAA~~~"
*From the top of the mound a faceless mouth opens up, spewing globs of lava, sharp teeth shimmering in the glow.*
"THHAAAAAAAAHH~"
*The lava around the head of the now unmistakably humanoid shape pours downward, revealing blackened flesh and bright red lizard-like eyes.*
"FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCKKKK!!!!!!!"
*The remaining lava bursts away from the "person", the wind cooling the lava solid underneath it. In mere moments the blackened skin fades out to a pale white, hair growing back into place on a once bald head, and there, standing in his birthday suit in righteous defiance of the elements around him, is a man (if he could be called such a thing) who's only constant companion is turmoil, who defies his very nature- a living oxymoron.
There stands Kuroshinryu.
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Fri Oct 11, 2013 12:01 pm
