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Descent of Stars Chapter 3 There was a chilling wind today on the road to town. Suta walked along the dirt path quietly contemplating what had been going on in the past few days. It had only been about an hour along the walk and he’d spent it all worrying whether or not Mikomi was okay. There were butterflies fluttering around near his face now. He wondered what she would say if she’d seen them. Suta smiled and lifted the brim of his shade hat to let some sunlight hit his face. The hat slid d...

Descent of Stars He walked down the lush hills of Silia. They were a sea of greens with specks of red and yellow for the occasional flower. The sea rolled and swayed, but no waves appeared. He wore a katana on his side and a slight grin on his young face. Suta was nineteen years old and had just bought a new sword. He sprinted as fast as his legs could carry him to the training spot which resided in a flat area a small ways ahead of him. The midday sun warmed the grass and the young man's bar...

The Life of Higesu The sun rose as the morning awoke. Suta still stood outside with his katana poised in the stance of an after-strike. Sweat dripped from his brow. He had pulled an all-nighter with his training. The rays of the sun poking over the trees in the distance stung his pupils. As he raised his hand to his face to block them out he laughed at his own antics. He carefully slid the back of the blade down the top of the sheath and then cleanly into the scabbard. He walked back into his...

Descent of Stars He walked down the lush hills of Silia. They were a sea of greens with specks of red and yellow for the occasional flower. The sea rolled and swayed, but no waves appeared. He wore a katana on his side and a slight grin on his young face. He was about nineteen years old and had just bought a new sword. He sprinted as fast as his legs could carry him to his training spot. He felt the midday sun on his face and the warmth of the grass on his bare feet. He stopped just for a mom...