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**Babygabrial** · July 25th, 23, 04:30 PM

Hearing that the young boy looked disappointed as he sat in front of Kiyomi. However, the expected look of dread or cries of woe, or even lashing out at her never came. He just turned that frown upside down and said told her. "It okay Mommy, Miya-Tan understand!" He gave her that happy, childish smile. It seemed so bright in a temple full of doom and gloom.

**Shirayuki** · July 25th, 23, 04:40 PM

Kiyomi smiled with an pained expression in her eyes. She would like nothing more than to take care of him to the best of her abilities... but she looked relieved, at least, that the boy didn't make a fuss about it. Maybe she'll consider breastfeeding as a treat every once in a while - she didn't know if she had the strength to do it - but for now...

(When'd ya wanna start progressing the story along)

**Babygabrial** · July 25th, 23, 04:59 PM

While they were having their chat a priest rushed in "Lady Kiyomi! There you are! We must get going quickly! The village is being attacked! We must get everything we can! We don't have much time or supplies! We have to lock the shrine down!" Lock it down? Didn't he mean take people in as refuge? That's what a shrine should be doing. This is sacred ground. People would be safe here. No, it's not what he meant though. The priests are thinking logistically rather than altruistically. Miyako hung his head down and balled his fists up. Only Kiyomi could see it, but the sigil on his back began to faintly glow. Suddenly, Miyako burst up from where he sat and darted out of the room as fast as he could.

(Maybe now?)

**Shirayuki** · July 25th, 23, 05:10 PM

"Alright, It'll be done." Kiyomi's voice commanded absolute certainty. Of course, this was quite the development... but it wasn't completely unexpected. She had all the procedures memorized, though, the only thing she truly worried about was the boy. Speaking of which... he suddenly darted off without an explanation - at a speed she'd never seen before.

"Huh? Miyako-chan, where are you going? It's dangerous...?" She reached for him, yet, her hands recoiled as he saw that sigil on his back glow with the vibrance of a thousand suns. Perhaps, some sort of divine energies were at work now. Her eyes widened as he quickly ran after him.

**Babygabrial** · July 25th, 23, 05:33 PM

By the time she saw him again, he was already blitzing down the steps of the shrine heading towards the burning village. Miyako's eyes changed to a bright and vibrant red and he moved in with a purpose. The sounds of blades tearing through flesh, arrows piercing through the air before embedding in bone, the cries of men, women, and children. One thing he did not hear was metal against metal. This was no fight, this was a raid. Miyako made it into the village and saw buildings on fire, families dragged out of their homes by samurai, and rice patches filled with blood instead of water. As he looked over he saw two children being dragged and hogtied by a soldier. "The girl will make a good concubine for my lord, the boy may as well."

When they resisted the solider yelled out "Shut up!" He raised his katana and before it could be brought down on the children, Miyako swooped in, and palm strikes the soldier's exposed elbow. The downward force from the strike they attempted getting pressed back upward made the soldier's arm snap. "YAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" He cried out in pain. Miyako took the katana and cut the children free. "What the hell is going on!?" More soldiers came. The one with a broken arm yelled "Kill this brat!" So one came over drawing his sword. He swung it in a sloppy manner, and the sword itself looked cheaply made. So, Miyako swung at the sword in an angle. The blade snapped off and embedded itself in the welders eye.

They drop to the ground in pain. Now two more come at the young feminine boy and swing at him like a bunch of bandits rather than soldiers. Miyako dodges one, and parried the other's attack. Miyako jumped back before taking a breath and when the two charged at once, Miyako dodged again causing one to cut the other's arm off when they came at him at the same time. The boy swiped the sword away from the two handed solider and held him at blade point while panting. "Leave! Now!"

**Shirayuki** · July 26th, 23, 06:00 PM

Kiyomi ran as fast as she could, trying to trail behind him to no avail. He moved at an speed so usually fast... in contrast with him earlier being barely able to walk, it seemed almost inhuman. Civilians and injured alike ran past her, and through the trail of destruction she went, before she finally caught up to him.

H-Huh...? She couldn't comprehend what she saw. The miko had always known that something was off with the boy, but... this? He saw the boy tackle and take on almost an entire squad of trained soldiers, striking with such speed and force that she'd never known existed. That sigil... it's that, isn't it? An blessing by the gods above. She should be helping the rest of the civilians get out, but she was just so mesmerized by what she saw that she stared upon it in awe.

**Babygabrial** · July 27th, 23, 01:28 AM

Something that if watched closely would be noticed is that through the clash of blades, and strikes of empty hands. Miyako is not striking the soldiers. He's parrying, deflecting strikes, and swinging to disarm the attackers.

As more and more of the aggressive force come at him, Miyako continues to defend those in harm. When people are safe, and soldiers are immobilized in one spot, he would move to another. Free hostages, and take people on. Be they archers as he deflects arrows and uses various objects to shield himself. Be they men with pole arms, where he dodges and weaves to get in close and cut their poles down. Some young boys barely older than him walk up to him. He walks up and they think he's going to cut them down like the rest. However, with blood smeared on his face, he pointed up towards the temple, and gave a sweet girly smile to them. "If you put your weapons down, you can go up to that temple over there. Maybe we can play together!" He giggles and they look baffled. One drops their sword and runs off. The other two look conflicted before soon following.

"Very impressive." Miyako quickly turns as a samurai walks over. "Cutting down so many of my men, and even leaving them alive. Very honorable." Miyako just moves as he and the samurai circle each other. "Tell me young lady. Who are you? Are you the wife of a local lord? Perhaps a concubine?" The samurai says. "I am Lord Takeshima Uzami, this territory now belongs to me. With your skill you'd make an excellent lover. Perhaps even a kunoichi."

Miyako glares and holds the sword up in a defensive position. "If that is your refusal then I shall give you an honorable death!" He quickly unsheethed his sword and charged in. Miyako parries the incoming strike but Lord Takeshima pulls out his short sword and goes for a sneaky strike on Miyako, knicking his forearm thanks to Mitako having the foresight to move. Takeshima moves in with a lunging stab. Miyako does a downward strike in his sword tonight get skewered. Lord Takeshima pushes his sword upward as Miyako struggles to keep it down. "You are skilled little girl, but your strength is lacking." He push kicks Miyako back making Miyako fall and back roll to a knee. The younger combatant looks up and gasps as he blocks the incoming strike. He blocks just enough to not get his arm chopped off, but Miyako gets his sword knocked away and his shoulder pierced. "Ahhh! Gahh!" The sword stabs enough into his his shoulder to knock him back.

"Surrender now, and I shall take your head quickly." Lord Takeshima orders while aiming his sword in Miyako's face. Miyako is kneeling holding his shoulder as he looks around for a way out of this situation.

**Shirayuki** · July 28th, 23, 08:01 AM

In a way, she felt proud... but also scared. This power was just so inhuman that she couldn't begin to understand it. As she bent and investigated the fallen soldiers, she noticed that they weren't injured - not an single wounds - and yet, they had fallen in battle. From Him. He seemed more of an monster in the moment than anything else. Though, for he had spared their lives, she was thankful that there was an spark of consciousness within him.

Then, the Miko saw the warlord. She didn't have a word to say, lest to understand the minds of one so deluded by battle - until she saw the swing of the blade. Towards him. Her eyes widened as he did so, trying to tell him to move away, but she found out that she didn't need to. She had no words or say in the matter that was happening, for he exceeded everything she imagined the brand of the sun god to entail. He moved more like an experienced fighter rather than an innocent, little child.

"M-Miyako!" She shouted as cold steel pierced through his shoulder, an small cry of pain. She couldn't put anything into words anymore.

**Babygabrial** · July 28th, 23, 01:59 PM

Miyako heard his name called. "Mommy...." he said under his breath. The sigil on his back began to glow before he sends a hard palm strike to Lord Takeshima. The sword still embedded into his shoulder, Miyako slowly and painfully pulled it out. No way should he be able to use his arm at the moment, but he somehow is able to grip both hands on his sword. Lord Takeshima rises back up in a fit of furry. "I was going to bring you an honorable death! But you deserve none!" He pulls out his short sword, and moves in. A moment ago Miyako was clearly no match for a trained samurai, but right now, he was able deflect the strikes, dodge around, and strike at his exposed chest with much more ease. Takeshima tries to go for his neck with a heavy swing. Miyako's eyes glow and with one upward swing both his and Takeshima's blades snap off and got sent flying. Takeshima is shocked, but Miyako immediately takes advantage. A huge flurry of palm strikes erupt from the Feminine boy. All aimed at the samurai exposed chest. Finally Miyako grabs his arm and trips him up knocking Takeshima Uzime out on the ground.

Miyako did it, the village is lost to the flames, but he managed to repel the soldier from going any further. He the glow fades from his sigil and he drops to his knees as his injured shoulder makes his arm go flat. He coughs up blood and falls over.

**Shirayuki** · July 29th, 23, 04:06 PM

"Miyako... you..." She rushed over to the boy as she witnessed him collapse. She could make no other words, but an silent prayer to the gods above. He really was... different. That mark on his back was definite - there was no contention to it's divine connotation anymore. Somehow, the boy has obtained the favor of the gods above, and was granted an power beyond this world. To be frank, she was awfully scared of what he had become in the minutes that had followed his departure, but now, she didn't know what to think.

But that came later. Now, he's bleeding and heavily injured... almost like when she first found her, in a sense. She took an quick glance at the warlord and, noticing that he was incapacitated, brought him into her arms. Others fallen around her looked at her with pleading eyes, and yet, she knew that she couldn't save them all - they probably already knew it too. Right now, she needs to deal with Miyako's Injuries.