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  1. Ichigo

    Anita_Kramer

    You’ve just arrived in a swampy, dim town. As you look around, your gaze is met with shacks and cabins. It smells of rotted wood and wet moss. You duck and step into a tattered tent, illuminated by a series of candles suspended in the air. At the back of the tent, an old hag raises her head, “What brings you to this dingy town?" she begins, then pauses to study your face—”Ah, it’s you. I’ve been expecting you. Sit,” she gestures at a cushion, “Tell me your story.” "Oh!", I sit in the chair, cross my legs and look at her, "So you were expecting my coming? That's... Great" I pause as a smile get on my face "After all those years of hearing others pasts, now its finally my time to tell" I sight as my smile fade away "It all started some time ago, in my hometown, my family, when I was young let me choose an weapon of my desire and a science method for me to dominate after my weapon mastery" was what I said, after I stopped, I took a dagger while spinning it on my finger. "I took a dagger, as you can see, and talking about it, did you know that this one is made with the finest metal, found close to the planet's core, and melted in the hottest temperature usable, to then be immersed in a freezing lake, and then they build there its shape, and that's only for the blade, the handle itself is made of the finest branch of the rarest tree on the world, its designed by one of the best designers, and shaped by a fine woodworker, and..." I realize that my rambling about the knife was getting out of control, so I stop speaking for a while, leaving the atmosphere a little award, then I break the silence, speaking: "My sincere apologies, I, just got excited about my blade, that is a common thing to do back in my home. But, back to what I was saying, I picked a studied, that deals with people's costumes and culture, so after mastering my blade mastery, I left to study the art of culture around the world. And that's my story, nothing to get excited around." as I finished those words I looked at the old lady, and asked: "What about you? I spoke mine, so its your time to tell you your story, and that of the people surround you"
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