Rain was getting more heavy and wild, hitting the hut with no mercy. Furious wind was getting harsh on the hut. A pale old woman, living in the hut was struggling with the storm. The hut was lit with a small candle.
The woman was heating up with fever while the harsh merciless weather continued slaying the hut.
BANG ! The door of the hut was broken with a powerful kick and a huge muscular hooded figure was standing, drenched in rain. As he went into the hut, the lit candle showed that he was a samurai.
He went to the old woman but it was too late. She was already on the ground, dead ?
He ran to her and saw that the woman was counting her last breath. She was trying to say something. The samurai came closer to her, trying to listen her last words.
"He was here.....Ashes are gone, save the mountain...Save people" the words she mumbled before her last breath. While tears were rolling down his eyes, the samurai covered the old woman in a blanket. Anger can be clearly seen in his teary eyes.
"XAO CHANNN !!" He shouted on the top of his lungs before storming out of the hut pulling out his sword.
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ActionWell I'm not that bookworm or a great reader but I do have alot imaginative skill. So I decided to use it in writing some stories. My first try, hope you like it. PEACE.
