Post by risaka on Apr 21, 2021 19:18:20 GMT -5
Is this real life? Or is this just another pile of undiscovered wonders? In the world where pirates reign the seas and the devil fills it with misery one could wonder how someone with a sane mind can live in peace? To be at eased in your mind is one of the things that kept ocurring inside the head of this lost individual known as Leonora. Why was she here? Whats her purpose? How is she still around and not at the bottom of a gravehole?
... No, she wasn't thinking about why she lives or it's purpose, her mind was fixated on the very fact she was stranded in the middle of nowhere! How did she get here she wondered, all she can recollect is the scene of her being shoved inside a cannon and shot towards some island, and the next moment she could see the ship she was on got devoured by this behemoth of a beast! A Sea King from the calm ocean that is the Calm Belt claimed its meal with a single gulp. Leo sitting on the beach thinking the ship just launched her for fun now gone without her permission! This event took place several weeks ago, as time flows relatively fast for the young lady.
All alone she did not have much choice other than interacting with herself, that and the handfull of predatory species lurking in the jungle. She has ran away, fought or even tried riding few of these beasts, but even such activities gets boring. At the present time she had been sleeping on the ground with her face planted against the dirt. It wasn't until a loud screech from a nearby seagull roared right above her. Leo rubbed her triangle shaped eye and sat up on her knees, the drowsy effect slowly fading off as her eyes tried to adjust the brightness from the sun, perhaps next time she shouldn't sleep with her face covered into the ground.
''Another day another chance, another day another chance, another day... another meal! I should feast on the island's offering once more!''
With her semi elastic body she yoinked up from the ground with optimism blooming from her surrealistic face. Doing a few squats and stretching she kept her eyes at the seagull who woke her up.
''Aw shucks, mister Davidson! You didn't have to wake me up, my body could handle a day or two if I felt depressed enough!''
Interacting with this avian was a complete one-sided conversation, the seagull merely staring before flying off after getting tired of her words.
''Come again soon! I'll be holding a tea party this Saturday!''
She strapped up her suspenders and adjusted her shorts before nodding, strutting off into the thick jungle until she reached a more open space, the shore! But this shore was curving inwards, like a crescent moon with piles upon piles of broken abandoned ships of all kinds, a ship graveyard, the sight of the many victims the Sea King has claimed. But she paid no mind to these ships and walked past a few wrecks until reaching the wavering water, putting her hand above her eyes to scout out for something.
''He's not here? What a sore loser, first I beat him in chess and now he won't show his face? Rude!''
Then, a sudden lightbulb pops above her head, nodding to herself she planted her fist into her palm, with stars flickering in her eyes.
''OOOOOOOR he is out shopping! I wonder if theres company this time.''
With a single 180 spin with her heel she sprung into a leap, running across the long arching shore until reaching the tip of the southern side, climbing up a tree and hanging from it like some hyperactive monkey, scouting into the vast ocean.
''Perhaps THIS time Billy won't take all of them for himself, they don't even get to greet me! Nope, they just fall inside the belly of the beast, typical amateurs!''
... No, she wasn't thinking about why she lives or it's purpose, her mind was fixated on the very fact she was stranded in the middle of nowhere! How did she get here she wondered, all she can recollect is the scene of her being shoved inside a cannon and shot towards some island, and the next moment she could see the ship she was on got devoured by this behemoth of a beast! A Sea King from the calm ocean that is the Calm Belt claimed its meal with a single gulp. Leo sitting on the beach thinking the ship just launched her for fun now gone without her permission! This event took place several weeks ago, as time flows relatively fast for the young lady.
All alone she did not have much choice other than interacting with herself, that and the handfull of predatory species lurking in the jungle. She has ran away, fought or even tried riding few of these beasts, but even such activities gets boring. At the present time she had been sleeping on the ground with her face planted against the dirt. It wasn't until a loud screech from a nearby seagull roared right above her. Leo rubbed her triangle shaped eye and sat up on her knees, the drowsy effect slowly fading off as her eyes tried to adjust the brightness from the sun, perhaps next time she shouldn't sleep with her face covered into the ground.
''Another day another chance, another day another chance, another day... another meal! I should feast on the island's offering once more!''
With her semi elastic body she yoinked up from the ground with optimism blooming from her surrealistic face. Doing a few squats and stretching she kept her eyes at the seagull who woke her up.
''Aw shucks, mister Davidson! You didn't have to wake me up, my body could handle a day or two if I felt depressed enough!''
Interacting with this avian was a complete one-sided conversation, the seagull merely staring before flying off after getting tired of her words.
''Come again soon! I'll be holding a tea party this Saturday!''
She strapped up her suspenders and adjusted her shorts before nodding, strutting off into the thick jungle until she reached a more open space, the shore! But this shore was curving inwards, like a crescent moon with piles upon piles of broken abandoned ships of all kinds, a ship graveyard, the sight of the many victims the Sea King has claimed. But she paid no mind to these ships and walked past a few wrecks until reaching the wavering water, putting her hand above her eyes to scout out for something.
''He's not here? What a sore loser, first I beat him in chess and now he won't show his face? Rude!''
Then, a sudden lightbulb pops above her head, nodding to herself she planted her fist into her palm, with stars flickering in her eyes.
''OOOOOOOR he is out shopping! I wonder if theres company this time.''
With a single 180 spin with her heel she sprung into a leap, running across the long arching shore until reaching the tip of the southern side, climbing up a tree and hanging from it like some hyperactive monkey, scouting into the vast ocean.
''Perhaps THIS time Billy won't take all of them for himself, they don't even get to greet me! Nope, they just fall inside the belly of the beast, typical amateurs!''