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The grey demon ponders; Prp
Topic Started: Sep 9 2016, 07:00 PM (120 Views)
olddab
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Dabura stared up at the grey clouds that loomed in the distance. Rain was comming and fresh by the looks of it. Dabura took a deep breath. The scent of moisture and tge distant rumble of thunder acompanied by a few flashes of lightning. The storm was comming and dabura was ready and set to enjoy it.

"the rain... how pure and lively. On this planet it is pure and drinkable. Well it is very clean surprisingly. It will take some time before the rain comes. Some meditation in the rain should help clear my mind and heart. The way in life to find peace. Besides i need get stronger. In both body and spirit... In time i will gain my motivation to reach the stars once more. However, for now i must take the first step. Regain my direction in life. Too long have I sat in the shadow... too long have wandered the lightless path. Senseless combat rushed from rage, but no thought behind it. Nor any motivation to fight for an cause. It will be lose with pride... win with grace..."

Dabura muttered as he took a step outside. The first drops of rain fell as he made it half way to the treeline. The cool drops of water bounced off the demon seeping into his skin and garbs as he knelt into the muddy ground in seiza position. Closing his eyes to focus his thoughts and clear the uneeded thoughts.

The demon meditated for hours as the storm daced around him. Not letting the thunder or lightning faze him but appreciating each moment of the rainy weather. His internal questions however were still pluaging him as he remained in meditation. His questions became twisted. Not evil, but changed as his train of thought from each and every moment he questions further changed from the balence of the universe. To the balence of himself.


"will the conflict for power and peace end? How shall the scales tip? Will the power hungry, murderes, psycopaths, and moraless end with a victorious side? Or defeat as they fall into oblivion? Will the graceful warriors of light sing of their victory in hails of glory? Or will they be blinded by which they fight for and fade into which that bore them? The endless cycle that lives in all species from simpletons, to the gods and beyond. They all follow the same pattern. The seesaw of good and evil. Both sides constantly at war. One evil falls a greater one arises. Two good fall then a storm of good come into the fray. No matter what has happend this struggle seemed to neither affect this delicate balence... perhaps it is because all living creatures fuel this conflict. Disease and rage, love and conflict. The cycle goes around and around from the microverse all the way to ourselves as living beings..."

Dabura meditated as he slowly came back to the same conclusiom. It was like a pendilum that never stopped swinging. The pendilum decided by actions. As every good action kept pushing one way, while evil actions would oppose. With no end in sight. It was vexing to the demon. Yet challenging as all pendilums are started from the middle. At an resting point of course. Yet an external force would strain it in some way or form to start its movement. Dabura knew there had to be a start somewhere. As it could not be found by just going one way or another. In fact dabura theorized that it was found at the center of the conflict.

"Like evil at peace damage is done and builds up... eventually thoes rise up to fight off the damage. And try to eliminate the threat. But then there is a balencing force as well. This must be explored..."

Dabura expanded his mind as he seeked some sort of awnser. Where perhaps the awnser that he was seeking was one that lies within himself. Dabura was seeking his own personal awnser. Cupping his hands together dabura collected some water and took a nice long sip.

The water flowing down his throat refreshed the demon as he gazed up to the dark sky as the lightning danced around and about the heavens. Upon his long isolation dabura grew to appreciate the world and its natural beauty. As much as daburas instincts cried to fight. Dabura was more then pleased to ignore the cry of combat. For the moment being of course.

"Perhaps if conflict never had winners or losers. Then there would be healing of some sort. There are things worth fighting for. Although diffrent for each induvidual. But some have limits. There are always limits despite which side is picked or the reasons made. Yet some go beyond this. Even evil beyond the usual evil. I guess even thoes at that point are content to their choices in their life."

Dabura thought back throughhis life at the choices made. Some evil, some good, yet he had confidence at each juncture in his life. Once made up the decision was a decicion to live with. Whether accepted as much. Or denied through excuses.


The time came that dabura obtained at least some clearity in his thoughts. For now he had at least a glimmer in his pathway. The ability to pick and choose his combative choices was something he was hesitant on. Many humans after years of occasional encounter were either too weak, or lacked the experience nessary to challenge him much. Yet he needed to find at least some form of companion for the time being. Perhaps that was which dabura needed the most. To find the few or thies hidden from sight to gain their trust.

However the rest of his idea was a haze to the demon. Perhaps he needed more thought on the issue at hand? Even if he was at odds due to his race, and the fear behind it. Did not mean the demon needed to goas an maruder of terror or darkness. Alas his path was somewhat made. An idea in hand of his next steps. The grey demon got to his feet.

The rain subsided as dabura made up his mind the next day was going to be an eventful day. The sun shone behind the grey clouds. Though momentarily the sun showed itself. Then vanished behind the clouds. Though this wasnt fully noted by dabura as he proceeded into the woods. Preparing for his next day activities.

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