"Abyss"
The stormy clouds loomed over me as I stood in front of the tall skyscraper. Fear rattled my bones. The humidity in the strange air pressure of land was hard to adjust to. However, Abyss had but one goal. Avenge the tribe from the Anaki.
In front of me would lay a future. Home was far from MY home any longer; Apart from my dear friend Sarit whom was the only remaining thing tieing me there.
I wouldn't let nerves rattle my bones, I steeled myself and hid a dagger in my pocket, a dagger made of old crab skeletons and bones. I may be not the strongest in terms of being able to handle the shallow waters or land for that matter, but I know my way around a weapon. I will find a way to get close, then suceed in my goal. The world will be a better place.
I wish nothing more but to see them burn, for everything they've done. For the world they created. "Don't ever let your resolve waver" I thought to myself. There will come a day that my tribe can live in peace. I will prove them wrong that I'm weak. I will kill that monster and all the others with him.
I walked into the building, it was glamorous but somehow cold. In the heat of the country this place seemed devoid of any emotion. I wasn't sure where to start so I told the desk manager I found first that I was there to audition to be a singer. "Right this way" bowed the lady leading me into the room. There stood a tall man, with pitch black hair, a dark black suit, and eyes that looked as if they were carved of Onyx.
There he was. Right in front of me, the man I planned to kill.
"Onyx"
I shuffled through some papers. Today was a slow day. The sky was especially murky. Like the marshes back in America. It reminded me of my time in NYC, but the bustling city was far from me now...
The tiredness crept into my bones sadly, making me tense up. A full ache existing there. So much work was to be done.
I heard a knock on the door, "come in" I said looking up from my papers pausing, I sensed a buzz of magick in the air but presumed I imagined it. It felt too soft to be one of my own but certainly had an edge. The energy instantly awakening me.
Walked in a boy, with long fluffy wavy hair. Eyes of deep swirling darkness. His hair was damp as if he'd walked in from the rain. Mayhaps, he had. After all, Thailand rains almost every day.
His hair hang in such cute waves, his build small, but his his face carried a determination and resolve that seemed beyond his years. With deep dark set eyes, as deep as the ocean.
For some reason, that boy looked familiar. I vaguely felt some flashes of my childhood here long ago. The image of a boy flickering in my mind. I could not quite place it nor make sense of it. Just mere glimmers of a fractured past. The boy gave me feelings just by looking at him that told me there is something more to this, something special needing me to pay attention.
I shook my head asking the boy "what brings you here" I asked him calmly but curiously.
"My name is Abyss, I'm here to be a singer and dancer." He said shaking his long hair out of his eyes.
"Well, Abyss, please proceed to show us your talents" I replied while crumpling my head from the headache and jetlag.
Abyss started to try to sing and dance. However, his moves were lacking and his tune was off. His beauty was out of this world but clearly his talent was lacking. I wished I could hire him off of that alone but I knew my company would not let such a thing come to pass.
"Abyss, why did you come here today when you do not posses the skills necessary for this job" I asked, minorly furrowing my brow in irritation.
The boy seemed to quiver a bit as if he was cold. I puased, I did not mean to scorn the boy. He seemed hesitant to speak, looking down at his shoes.
"I-I had no experience but I am very passionate! I wish to try!" Said Abyss
"Well boy, I do wish to accommodate passion but as of this time I am afraid you must leave and come back when you find yourself with the skillset in your possession"
He nodded slowly, turning nervously before heading out the room with a sad look on his face. I hoped deep down he would return. For there was something special about him. Somthing I did not yet understand at that time.