My life is tough as it is. I help injured people, protect the young and assist the elder, and I also have to make sure people don't sneak away. If you scramble off in the woods by yourself, who knows what will happen to you. But all of that is just the begging. Our city is slowly starving to death. We're running out of crops, meat, and water. All because the D-GD want more and more each week and or day, for all of them. I honestly think this city will come to an end soon, but that can change. We need a warrior, a mighty, majestic, and mysterious one. Man or woman, youthful or aged, really any one willing would do.
You know what comes to my mind, I have a strong, brave, and brilliant ally, named Lulu Mashito. She is one of the only people I an truly trust. That chick has never, ever turned her back on me. We were born on the same day and practically like all of the same things. First thing that pops into my mind is that we both love to hunt.
Anyways, she takes care of her family, they don't do a single thing! I tell her to let them be, to let them survive on their own. She refuses, although she really doesn't want to refuse. Her mother is constantly talking about the D-GD and how they took her husband, and how he survived. Despite her meaningless stories, he doesn't have a single scar to prove it, so I believe her to be a lair.
I also forgot to mention my brother, Elijah Motoko. He is quite strong as it is, but put him to training, you better watch out! He is probably the strongest person in the city (I would fall in second, and Lulu in third). Elijah has a special way of communicating with the city, he doesn't speak or send messages, he uses sign language. Somehow to city seems to understand what he is saying, it's toto bewildering.
He and my father don't get along to well, they always yell and throw objects at each other. Which really isn't good for my father, he is merely a fragile old man. To tell you the truth, Elijah wouldn't be an abundant king. He is parsley pleasant, but very hard to bare for the most part.
As I previously mentioned, my mother died when I was born, so I never got to meet her. Rose Motoko was her name. Every night I try to imagine what she looks like and what it would be like if she was around. How my father described her: long dirty blonde hair, blue eyes that always had a sparkle to them, luscious plump lips, dimples when she was to smile, smooth clean skin. He also mentioned that she was the nicest person anyone were to meet and she absolutely loved helping people.
Father had also said that the city built a statue of her, for all of her efforts. But was soon destroyed by the D-GD. On top of that, she had killed a D-GD. Which immediately makes me think of the warrior that we need.
Soon I hope that the city finds their savior, even though it seems like a long shot.
