In search of the sun

Lonely night

She stared at a beautiful moon laying on a small boat. She reminisced her childhood spent with her brothers which seemed unreal but those memories  was the only thing she never let go. It was as if she never really lived from that point of time. She sipped a sake from the bottle thinking about reasons why she was even born and she could not help but compare herself to a lonely moon.

your POV

I am a  youngest navy admiral. I am 20 years old. I go by the name Luna wright, the most dangerous woman in the world but the truth is as far as the sky. My real name is Monkey D. Luna. I joined navy to find out about my true existence. I wondered why my brothers had to live without a sister and why did they not remember me. But after a while I found the answers I was looking for and could not help but wonder if it was okay for me to live at all. Believe me, I have tried taking up my own life but I can't die unless I found the sword called death night. I wander in search of this sword so that I can end this miserable life. 

Suddenly your stomach growled and you remember you had not eaten since morning and you decided to  stop your boat at a nearby island. Despite trying to hide your identity you could never stop your stomach from revealing who you really were as you ate too much considering you belong to a D clan or just the bloodline ,nobody knows.

As I walked the island I could not help but listen the constant praises the people were giving to some pirates. Apparently, they just saved the town from some tyranny of a corrupt king who were fooling the townspeople. It was not uncommon but rare to listen to people talking about good pirates. As always, I paid no heed to  the stares that I got from the people not because how frightening I was just because well boys are boys or well girls too whatever direction you lean on. Despite being one of the frightening figures, people didn't know who you were as you don't reveal yourself quite often. Even in the navy only the top tier admirals know you because you like it that way. So you always come of as a traveler rather than a marine because it's easy and well you hear many things. You don't really like to take a responsibility of some goofy marines who well are marine for the money or just marines with no specific virtues and principles of their own, thus you travel alone. I believe justice or the act of evil and righteous is not based on the simple terms of pirates and marines but as an individual.

You could smell the meat from one of the shop just down the way and was about to head that way  when suddenly you were stopped.

Woman, do you know the way to the main town? I am kind of lost. The green haired man spoke in a deep voice. You felt like you knew that guy from somewhere but couldn't pinpoint where exactly so you let that thought go. 

Go straight down this road and you will find it. You said to the man and  you saw his back before you turned and went ahead. You could listen the thank you from the stranger and couldn't stop smiling when he went the opposite direction of the way you gave and wondered how stupid could the man be. You hoped he would find the way and without glancing again entered the shop.

You asked for meat and sake to the owner as you sat in the far end of the shop away from the crowd.