𝐀 𝐍𝐈𝐌𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐍'𝐒 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒
献给移动传奇中的青色雀玲的故事▋ both you and me have walked
to the path of no return,
━━━━━━ 𝗖𝗬𝗔𝗡 𝗙𝗜𝗡𝗖𝗛 .
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top of the cadia riverlands' infamous temple, the sky arch, there stands a slender figure with such elegance and poise. he closes his eyes as his turquoise-like hair sways freely with the wind with his well-kept balance.
the black dragon's statement from their encounter earlier plays frequently in the finch's mind, like a broken record plaque as the dragon proposed a scheme to take revenge on the hidden land as they both had faced a similar deceit. his calm expression turned into a solemn one, as he observes the sun descending for the ivory moon to arise - visibly showing that nighttime has come.
he thinks about the agile tiger, who's always jumpy and making the young assassin break his iron mask. he thinks of the old baxia, who thought him the wisdom of the world.
but most importantly, he also thinks of the boastful zilong, who is always sparring with him - yet the brunnet loses everytime; tsk, he's was no match on the speed and finesse the finch's ability yet.
but ling won't lie, the latter is a worthy opponent, and always boosts the assassin's pride everytime the 'fierce' dragon warrior loses everytime to the graceful finch.
ling let out a small scoff at the thought, but it returned to the solemn look he had earlier.
as a trained assassin, it is required to not show emotion, especially love and mercy, as it can weaken one's defense; but why does he feel sad after leaving the oriental fighters on their own?
he doesn't know himself either.
as a perfect assassin, the cyan finch couldn't tolerate failure, as the said man's ego won't let him. he let out a sigh and mumbled 'i shouldn't feel this way'. he just needs to think about his decisions before agreeing on yu zhong's devious plan. he just needs to go at the hidden land to think properly.
however, the hidden land had many occult traps and enchantments to resist invaders, which made the assassins to lose their wings and fall from the sky. even so, those traps could not stop the cyan finch at all. his feather-like light sole glided over the perils and past into the hidden land with such ease.
as he landed on the apex of the temple, his mind is still in thought, 'shall he return to the great dragon and atone for his betrayal or shall he agree to the dragon's plan?'
no, he shouldn't return, he knows that the great dragon and the fighters won't accept him again for his defiance. he's called the 'defiant sword' for a reason.
he close his eyes as the wind gently kissed his silky turquoise hair as the thoughts plagued his mind. but he doesn't needs to worry about them, all he needs is to do his job as the riverlands' assassin, those pesky worries could come at him at another time.
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