Home Peace is a lie There is only war and passion. I'm fine with being a beast, I neither want nor need anything to protect. I just want to destroy everything, until the beast stops whining. | The smell of iron and fire filled Yugos nose as he made his way into the balcksmiths shop. The acrid smell of burning fuel and iron shaving in the air burned the inside of Yugos Nostrils. Yugos nose scrunched up, a benefit and blessing of being a dragon slayer. As he entered, the main Smith perked up and the two talked. Yugo had accepted the job to help, and the blacksmith was happy for it. Yugo was strong and definently would be able to do the work even with little experiance. The two spoke long enough for Yugo to understand what was expected and then he set to work. He even sent the assistant to sit down, he disnt need his help holding the soft iron. He lifted the might hammer one handed and began to beat upon the metal. The sparks flew as Yugo beat the metal into shape. The thunderous beat of metal on metal, the burning sizzle of iron flakes in the air, Yugo was back in the city state. The life of a slave... as bad as it could be had good moments. He enjoyed watching the blacksmiths work when he was a small child. He remembered how he and his father carried the charcoal and iron to their forge, the happiness of the blacksmiths almost made Yugo forget that they were human chattel. But he remembered his father's face each time they spoke to the blacksmiths. He remembered the hatred in his father's eyes for the people Yugo thought cared. It wasnt until their deaths that he realized just what the world thought of him. It wasnt until he had watched his parents hanged in front of him. Despite it taking hours, Yugo watched. Half forced by his slave masters, but the other half was his own choice. If his parents were going to die to keep him from being killed as well... he would be a man and watch, he wouldn't look away from the truth of the world. Never again would he allow others to sacrifice themselves for him, never again would he be so powerless that all he could do was beg and plead. The blacksmiths assistant stopped him, having told him the work was done. Yugo had been so caught up in his memories, he had somehow worked the entire day. He apologized and after recieving his reward he waited outside the blacksmiths shop, he was... thinking. Alot had been happening so quickly ever since he had left Icebergia. But it wasnt the same. Something was changing in Yugo and he wasnt sure what the hell it could be. Yugo looked up at the evening sky, seeing the setting sun and the shadows all around him. He wasnt sure what the hell he was doing anymore. Between the pointless raid and the strange bedfellows hes made, was he living his best life? Was he destined to be a dog to another master? He wasnt sure if that was a bad thing anymore. 504/500 |
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