Post by Luffy Samson on Oct 24, 2017 2:37:38 GMT
There was always a problem in the realm of man, and it seemed that despite the need to find a way back home Luffy could not help but find himself stcuk helping the everyday mortal to outrun death. He remembered them by there needs; the girl stuck alone starving. He simply sat and talked with her allowing his sheer grace too shine upon her and as such she was blessed with ability's befitting one of grace and dignity. Next was the old man fighting for his life against a a pack of mutated dogs, he didn't stand a chance and floating above Luffy's shimmering glaze locked on too the scene. He had to intervene and that he did moving so fast as to not even be seen by the man or the dogs, a smooth cut and drift away flying into the sky.
The day was just beginning unlike mortals Luffy did not need to sleep but maybe once a month in order too rejuvenate his mortal vessel. The sound if his wings moving through the air would cause anyone he was moving over too look up he was moving at about 60 miles per hour in a beeline toward the cathedral. his golden bangs would dance in the wind allowing his morning sky blue eyes to be seen scanning the area while offering a small glow. Luffy would near the ground and the smell of cookies and fragrant would fill the air causing all animals too relax and the whole aura of the area to seemingly brighten.
The small crackle and pop that hit the air would be Luffy tucking his wings closer on to his back, he didn't take a step until the process was done standing still looking downward with a hand on the blade at his side, the blade scabbard made of leather, and the weapon itself not some crude weapon crafted after the maras hit, no it was a curved machete with runes running along it. He slowly would begin making his way toward the building for some reason he could not help but feel drawn too the architecture of the building. He always had the same routine when he came he began rubbing his hands over the exterior of the building as if he was observing the building in preparation to repair it; but alas he was not, after that he would head inside and fly up too the ceiling twirling around for a moment before floating back down too the ground the sheer force of his wings sending dirt flying all over the inside of the building.
The pillars holding up the building was the most inserting and the main reason why Luffy liked coming back too this place he would walk over too one and take a moment looking it over while placing his hands into his pockets. The sun would be rising right about now and with luffy getting a bit of glare from it his eyes would look grey as always in the first morning sun as he stood observing the pillars.
The day was just beginning unlike mortals Luffy did not need to sleep but maybe once a month in order too rejuvenate his mortal vessel. The sound if his wings moving through the air would cause anyone he was moving over too look up he was moving at about 60 miles per hour in a beeline toward the cathedral. his golden bangs would dance in the wind allowing his morning sky blue eyes to be seen scanning the area while offering a small glow. Luffy would near the ground and the smell of cookies and fragrant would fill the air causing all animals too relax and the whole aura of the area to seemingly brighten.
The small crackle and pop that hit the air would be Luffy tucking his wings closer on to his back, he didn't take a step until the process was done standing still looking downward with a hand on the blade at his side, the blade scabbard made of leather, and the weapon itself not some crude weapon crafted after the maras hit, no it was a curved machete with runes running along it. He slowly would begin making his way toward the building for some reason he could not help but feel drawn too the architecture of the building. He always had the same routine when he came he began rubbing his hands over the exterior of the building as if he was observing the building in preparation to repair it; but alas he was not, after that he would head inside and fly up too the ceiling twirling around for a moment before floating back down too the ground the sheer force of his wings sending dirt flying all over the inside of the building.
The pillars holding up the building was the most inserting and the main reason why Luffy liked coming back too this place he would walk over too one and take a moment looking it over while placing his hands into his pockets. The sun would be rising right about now and with luffy getting a bit of glare from it his eyes would look grey as always in the first morning sun as he stood observing the pillars.