[FONT="]The Fate of Man; a Code Geass RP[/FONT]
[FONT="]Role Play Thread[/FONT]
[FONT="]How do we change the world? When are we sure that the world needs it? These are questions we must ask ourselves continuously for just as people in the world rise, so do they fall. But all who stride out in the shadows do so in the name of a better world. But in whom does justice lie? Is it in the man who kills in the name of his country, or is it in the foreigner who swears to protect it? Or could it possibly be that it is simply in both? In many times of old the power of the king has proven to be the solution to these many controversial quagmires. So now as a new age sets in and the power of the king strikes out once again. The question of all times past shall be released, and in turn an answer too must be revealed…
[/FONT] [FONT="]The wind was cold as it blew harshly through the blue hair belonging to Sophia Renders. She had a distant look in her eyes that said “don’t disturb me right now”. She’d lived for many years and had experienced many things and perhaps it was because she had lived for so long that nothing surprised her anymore. Not even the recent decision of The Root to begin the destruction phase of the world. After all that was the way things went. Creation led a phase of some odd years and then equally would peace. Balance would be retained in the universe as declared by the immortal entities that so existed for the single purpose of keeping the natural peace and harmony of the planet. Sophia suddenly glanced to her right side as she noticed a shadow appear attached to a young man with short messy purple hair and blood red eyes. He was one of the ones whom she had bestowed Geass upon. As she continued to glance at him he took in a deep breath and placed his right hand in his pocket.[/FONT]
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[FONT="]“Do you remember when we first met,” the man asked.[/FONT]
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[FONT="]“Of course I do. What kind of a silly question is that,” Sophia asked.[/FONT]
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[FONT="]“I’ve been having these nightmares lately. In every one of them you’re there and they’re so vivid almost like memories. But I know they can’t be since I don’t remember it taking place,” the man replied.[/FONT]
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[FONT="]Sophia glanced curiously at Cole. Cole was his real name, but he often preferred his middle name Wyatt. As for why, she had no idea.[/FONT]
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[FONT="]“Perhaps your dreams are trying to tell you something,” Sophia suggested.[/FONT]
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[FONT="]“That could be a possibility. But whatever it is I’m sure I’ll be able to handle it when the time comes,” Wyatt said as he sat down calmly on the grass below his feet next to Sophia.[/FONT]
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[FONT="]Sophia stared carefully at Wyatt studying him carefully. Then she turned and faced forward as she looked forward at the broken and old city before her.[/FONT]
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[FONT="]“No, you won’t,” Sophia carefully whispered so not even Wyatt could hear.[/FONT]