A woman stood over the terrain, overlooking it from the mountain that hailed over the large valley. Her dark emerald orbs stared into the distance, slowly inhaling and exhaling the fresh air she longed for. She trapped herself in exile to protect her brother from her curse. Mysteke, her beloved sword, was her curse. As much as it was her misery, it was her joy, it made her who she was. Her gaze fell upon the sword at her side, sheathed but it still grew of a purple haze aura. Mysteke's power was growing more and more each moment they spent out of exile.
Her name was Tomoko, such a name had not been spoken of for many years. And there was a reason.....
Her long auburn hair flowed down to her shoulders catching the soft breeze as it went through... She was attired for battle. A warrior suit she made back in exile, she looked absolutely stunning. Black and white were her choice with a rimming of white fur. White sleeves with white fur on the top, black undergarments, and a white skirt that cascaded down her physique legs.. Mysteke on the other hand was different than before, it was a new shape, a shape Mysteke chose for itself when coming back from it sleep. The handle of the was nothing realy ever seen before, the hilt was formed sideways, the handle stuck out so that the wielder could holder it vertically. The hilt also curved a bit to give in that boomerand look, but the blade was still as sharp as ever.... and still as dangerous; Her hold fighting style was different, this would be something surprising to her future foes.
In exile she casted a spell upon herself to disquise herself as an old lady, so that the bounty hunters and her enemies would not find her. But she was back, something was calling her to this realm, and she had no idea where she was. All she knew is that there was a task at hand, her brother was here... She could feel him.
Tomoko looked down into the valley. She could see the vast forest and river running through the valley and into the middle of the mountains. beyond that was the endless forest and beyond that was a village..
Carefully she made her way down the mountain passage and into the valley. She followed the trail until reaching the river. She slowly bent down gazing into the cool water, she splashed her face enjoying the coolness of fresh water. "Ahh... Fresh water..." As she looked at her reflection in the water she started seeing flashes of her life, all in sequence of which had brought her here. She could see faces staring back at here, all their faces, emotionless; just looking and waiting. Brian, Daisuke, Irvine, Sydrian, Kalamos, Elliot the Windwaker, Aerivar, Reayne Earthrise.... Reayne Earthrise; she was one of the Three Stars, her clan, her sister. And she was still out here too... Looking for Hiroku
Hiroku... Tomoko's attention came to her sword which was glowing off a dark blue aura. She turned around to see this familiar figure before her, Hiroku. Her ghostly white hair and the symbol of the crescent moon on her forehead gave it away.
"Your still alive?" Tomoko froze, this woman once was one of her arch enemies, but now she looked like nothing more than a ghost. Her skin was pale, eyes a tinted blue and the crescent moon was a faded baby blue. She made no movements, it was as if she was just a frozen image til suddenly her eyes fixed upon Tomoko. An evil grin crossed her light blue lips. "AHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" She screamed as she ran towards her, Tomoko raised her hands to guard herself but in a blink of an eye she disappeared before her very own eyes. What was happening? Was she hallucinating? She shook here head and bent down again to splash the cool water in her face again.. . Was she going crazy? She looked down at Mysteke, its aura was fading back to normal..
No matter, she thought, it was time for a move on; her presence would be known soon because her energy signature was very easy to pick right now because of her swords regeneration state. Probably every enemy that knew her scent would be after her trail in no time, or maybe even her own brother.
Tomoko stood up and faced the trail along the river north, that is where she would venture on, a village was about 70 miles away in this direction; she could feel it.[left:3429bf9ac3]http://i27.photobucket.com/albums/c180/T3mpist_FaReal/CG_Girl_49_by_iDNAR.jpg[/left:3429bf9ac3]