F r o s t y A r c h A n g e l ' s S t o r y
Frosty's Little Black Book
The Start-Off
To start off this isn't a biography, or a journal. This is a story, a story about me FrostyArchAngel. I will tell you nothing of my life, just that I am still alive as I write this book. There are many stories to be told, and few to be listened about me and my leaving. There is only one true reason, and that is what starts this story off. Oh and this isn't your classic hero versus villain, struggle, triumph story. So if you want a happy ending I suggest you stop reading this right now!
The Conflicts
I shall start off with my leave. The most famous story behind this is that I left out of fury. That my friends is just another cover-up for the stone cold truth. I left because of the brutal murder of my brother TierraArchAngel. It was an unusual killing, there were 5 wounds, but each had taken place after death. First look at my brother and you would think he was attacked head on. A look closer in on the neck will prove otherwise, the killing wasn't skilful and it obviously wasn't meant to be as stealthy as possible. Especially when sneaking up on my brother, you must have some serious skills. On the neck there was a pin needle drove deep in the artery. Other holes around it caused by that same pin needle. This caused a slow and painful death. It was hard times for my family and me. Especially FuegoArchDevil, him and Tierra were just becoming friends. Two months after Tierra's death I realized that my wife was not getting up from her sleep. First thought was that she was just sleeping in, after at least four more hours of sleep; I realized that she wasn't getting back up. I looked for the same mark in the neck that Tierra had. Sure enough it was there. No bleeding this time, it was much more efficient, they went for the nerves. I knew now that it was ether Fuego or my son, Yakuza, who was only six years old. I didn't really give a rat's ass about Fuego, but as for my son I knew these were harsh times. That's why I decided to train him the way I did. Many would most likely say that I should've cared for Yakuza, but this would've caused loyalty, loyalty would've caused togetherness, and that would've caused Yakuza's death. I couldn't bear to think my son, the only child of my wife and I dead. I wouldn't and I couldn't image it. I decided to do things quite harshly, I'm sure there was a better way, but this at the time seemed like the best. Every day I would fight with my son, and beat him severely, not like a drunken father, but like a trainer wiping his trainee. Every time I did this I would leave my son there to heal on his own, this would hopefully help Yakuza become independent. After it all happened, I went and turned on the television. I started with seven empty bottles, and each day after my match I would cry and I would let my tears drip into the bottle. After a while there were four empty and three full. This gave the illusion that I was drinking heavily, but it instead of drinking I was filling the cups. Every night when Yakuza slept I would watch him silently waiting for any attacker to enter, but none ever came.
Goodbyes Begin New Journeys
The day finally came when it was time for Yakuza to leave. I suggested he go to heaven, being that was where I started off. I don't believe Yakuza took my advice, as a matter of fact I think he went there because that was the one place I would never return. Oh, and no I wasn't always a bad father. I raised Yakuza with care until the deaths came. After it was all said and done it was just Fuego and I. The two brothers ready for battle. Talking with Fuego revealed some important information, Fuego said he saw those same kinds of killings when he was a younger child. I suddenly got a flash back of Fuego walking into a forest, and then when he came back he told us stories about his encounters. I knew right away that this was were I needed to be. The forest.
NOTE: Don't worry my detective thing ends soon
The Demon Forest
I sharpened both my blades and prepared to enter the forest. Being the arrogant person that I am I walked straight in. There were trees everywhere (It wouldn't be a forest without trees). I always had the slightest feeling that someone was watching me, but to give away that would make me vulnerable. I didn't see or find anything that was useful, so I decided to camp out in the trees, figuring I'd be safest here. The next morning I awoke and continued on my journey. I noticed a strange bright light coming out in front of me, considering the branches covered the sun, anything seemed bright to me. I ran towards it not knowing what it was. When I reached it I was nearly blinded by the sun, quickly throwing my wing above me to shade my eyes. I noticed I was in a long empty field. It was like the forest missed a spot. Then out of the trees come four demons. Each with horns on their nose and they were bent over, faces of boars. They each healed a clever. Without thinking I threw a dagger into one's face, then ran fast pace towards the other three. They made a sort of triangle figure. I ran straight towards the one in the middle so the back two would close in. I drew both my swords kicked off the middle demon; back flipped and landed with both of my swords cutting clean threw the necks of two demons. The middle demon was lying on the floor from me kicking off of it. I did a simple front flip and let my sword enter the middle of the demons forehead. I put both my swords away and walked straight ahead.
The Twin Samurais
Knowing nothing of the hardships ahead I continued on my journey, fighting off the occasionally hoard of forest demons. Even thought with every kill I made I still felt someone watching me. I wanted this mysterious enemy to follow me, so I may reverse and trick him. I come to a long line, of just yellow grass, it looked like the equator burned a line were it was. Knowing this would be the perfect place to attack the enemy. I was very tired from killing the countless hoards of demons, I decided to rest here. If I was killed in my sleep, then so be it. I have nothing really to loose. I started off by hunting down another demon hoards, slaughtering them I carried their meat back to my campsite and cooked. I had a delicious feast before I fell asleep. I arose the nest morning only to find both of my swords gone. I was furious, nearly hitting myself for being so foolish and allowing me to sleep and become weak. Then I saw a glimmer; it was the suns reflection off my two swords. They were across the long vertical line splitting the forest into two like the part of the red sea. I walked toward them thinking I must've misplaced them. When simultaneously twin samurais came jumping from tree to tree on both sides of me. I realized I must hurry to get my swords but I was too late. The two samurais flipped off there last tree and landed in front of me. The first samurai said, "Kenji" and the second said, "Asuka". Each holding two samurai blades they began to slice. One at my head and one at my feet. I jumped and made myself into a cannonball then rolled to my two swords. I drew them quickly and felt a pain on my right wing. It was bleeding and one of the samurais had cut it. I was furious; Asuka came flipping towards me with both swords high in the air. I lifted my first sword into the air to block the flying attack, I then spin kicked the Asuka in the face. At the same I stabbed my sword back towards Kenji barely missing his stomach I spinned around with my second sword close to my hip and I hit Kenji's leg … I heard metal clank. Underneath there clothing was very strong armour. I stabbed Kenji in the chest but my sword bounced off. I leaned back with the impact and was kicked in the back; I looked forward only to see Kenji's foot in my face. I flew back and broke into a tree. I rolled in the pain that they have caused me unknowing of how to defeat them; I had to endure their attacks. They worked as a team, Asuka kicked my legs so they bent backwards and I was at a 90 degree angle, then Kenji would flips and land on my chest plummeting me to the ground. I kicked up only to be shuffled kicked; spinning into the ground I noticed there faces had no armour. Their heads were my only choice. I quickly drew both of my swords but both of them were standing there, each kicked the sword out of my hand and each kicked me in the face. I took note quickly of were both my swords were and flipped backwards, taking out a dagger from my belt I threw it into Kenji's head. Kenji twitched as the impact was to fast, Asuka not sure what to do without the twin there to help began to run away. I quickly ran and grabbed both my swords. I then pointed one of them in a direction towards an imaginary Asuka I had pictured. I then teleported in front of her and I let her run into the sword. She was looking sideways so it punctured her temple. Terrified at the fact there might be more I tried to fly out, but my wing was still damaged from the attack of one of the Samurais. I took a depth breath and slit my arm and let the blood rush out quickly, I then put pressure on a nerve then quickly hit it. I knocked myself out.
