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Strife sighed as he sat down on a nearby rock, taking off his falcon mask. He tossed it on the ground as it made a long small clingy sound. His wings were still spread open, unable to close them. He felt embarressed showing these giant white feathery "things" sticking out his back, it felt more as if he were dead or something. He lifted up his head and gazed upon the moon. His left eye gleamed miraclously at the sight of it. Staring at the hypnotic gaze on the moon, Strife finally looked away, turning his head towards the ground, blinking two or three times before he regained a normal position.
"So..you're a 'god' eh.."
A strange transparent figure stood above Strife, his eyes were strong as his infinate stare at Strife became deeper and deeper. He nodded as his beak began to move.
"Yes..I am Horus, the god of flight..and yes..i bet you've heard a lot about me..yes..my eyes create an unknown energy that shields your body..and yes..i once ruled Egypt with an iron fist..i defeated Seth when he killed my father..I am the Horus that all those stories speak of..now..you too have that power.."
"Huh??"
"I know you are familiar with mythology..so you would know me..you would know my accomplishments..my fame..but the question is..do you know how i achieved so many famous things..i chose you because i think you have what it takes..to become the next god of flight..i shall train you in both your emotional mind and your physical body..so first thing's first..you may NOT tell ANYONE that you have these powers..except those of your friends that too have these god like strengths..to do this you'll have to blend in with everyone.."
"Well i DID blend in before..but.."
"That's before..it's not what you've accomplished in the past that matters..it's what you accomplish now that actually has meaning..look at those wings..how are you going to fold them away..you can't just TRY to do it..you must combine both physical and emotional energy into folding these wings away..try it..control a large amount of your energy into your upper back..and close your eyes..THINK that the wings are gone..they will be gone.."
Strife did what Horus told him to do. The wings started to decrease in size, first folding themselves horizantally, then slowly going back into his back. The wings were gone. Two large holes were placed behind Strife's back, which soon turned into scars.
"If you would like to unleash your powers..blow out your wings..the same way you sealed them..remember..do not show your powers to anyone.."
Horus disapeared, along with the shining light that circled around him. Strife was now alone in the cold breezy night. He sighed and decided to visit one of his friends, to see how they were dealing with their powers.
"So..you're a 'god' eh.."
A strange transparent figure stood above Strife, his eyes were strong as his infinate stare at Strife became deeper and deeper. He nodded as his beak began to move.
"Yes..I am Horus, the god of flight..and yes..i bet you've heard a lot about me..yes..my eyes create an unknown energy that shields your body..and yes..i once ruled Egypt with an iron fist..i defeated Seth when he killed my father..I am the Horus that all those stories speak of..now..you too have that power.."
"Huh??"
"I know you are familiar with mythology..so you would know me..you would know my accomplishments..my fame..but the question is..do you know how i achieved so many famous things..i chose you because i think you have what it takes..to become the next god of flight..i shall train you in both your emotional mind and your physical body..so first thing's first..you may NOT tell ANYONE that you have these powers..except those of your friends that too have these god like strengths..to do this you'll have to blend in with everyone.."
"Well i DID blend in before..but.."
"That's before..it's not what you've accomplished in the past that matters..it's what you accomplish now that actually has meaning..look at those wings..how are you going to fold them away..you can't just TRY to do it..you must combine both physical and emotional energy into folding these wings away..try it..control a large amount of your energy into your upper back..and close your eyes..THINK that the wings are gone..they will be gone.."
Strife did what Horus told him to do. The wings started to decrease in size, first folding themselves horizantally, then slowly going back into his back. The wings were gone. Two large holes were placed behind Strife's back, which soon turned into scars.
"If you would like to unleash your powers..blow out your wings..the same way you sealed them..remember..do not show your powers to anyone.."
Horus disapeared, along with the shining light that circled around him. Strife was now alone in the cold breezy night. He sighed and decided to visit one of his friends, to see how they were dealing with their powers.