Broken and Shattered

[X-indian demon-X]

I travel this land...
Broken and shattered...
My dreams of being a God...
All washed away with the tide...
Maybe someone can help me...
Help realize my future...

Heavy daggers pierce the Earth's tender surface. Icy pools stare out into the open, seeing nothing. Pelt of ivory, storm, and onyx ripple with sheer muscle with each simple step. The brute's harks dropped and 'is boa was low, nose almost dragging the soil. Snorting, some of the drying dust mushroomed and circled around 'is maw. Raising 'is head, 'e flashed back into the past...

I was born... Strong and proud. Worshiped by all darks. Every horse feared me. Feared the God to be. My father trained me to kill, to hate. Then. She came. Ruined all my training. Broke my protective barrier around my heart. 'Er onyx pelt was silk, 'er blue orbs like velvet. 'He took my heart, and then shattered it.

War broke 'pon our land. I was not to fight, in fear I would die. The mare came to me, to tell me that she love me. Then they killed 'er. Right in front of me. Those pathetic, disqusting lights. That was when the gift from the God's awoken. My fangs slid down my maw and the lights cowared. I killed them. Every single one. With a blood stained pelt, I ran. I left the land with a broken, tattered heart. Thinking it can never be repaired...

Indian Demon snarled viciously at the memory, 'is ivories flashing in the fog. 'Is towers stiffened in pain, from the inside. Shaking 'is skull, 'e calmed. Inhaling deeply, 'e stepped foreward once again. 'Is grandmother always told 'im...

Never stick in the past... Alwasy look foreward to the future... Then... You may find harmony...

'He had said that to 'im when 'e was young. 'E didn't realize how true it was until now. Sighing, 'e continued on. Maybe, to find someone... To truly love once again...