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|Subject Post 1Subject: Compassion moves my heart. [District 80, open. ] Wed Jan 15, 2020 10:12 pm|| |
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Months had gone by since the armistice of world war four, and Magnolia had returned from the world of the living. Some days were spent on earth, but most days were spent where it all began; the rukongai. Dilapitated houses, and street rats that stole food to eat, a life Magnolia herself would have had to have led if it hadn't been for those who trained her.
It was within these unlawful streets that Magnolia found refuge, and where she had begun the process of allowing her heart to mend, to cast off the many doubts that had plagued her from the war, the pain that came from the many trials she had to undergo, and the nights she woke up from dreams filled with seas of blood.
Even now, she hadn't even the smallest shred of regret for the path she had taken, but she remained haunted by the innocent lives that had suffered directly, or indirectly by her own hand. Thus, seeking redemption, she had come out here, to the desolate fringe of civilization, waging a war against the corrupt and powerful to make it a better place for those who thought of the soul society as a mythical land.
and after a few months it had already begun to show signs of progress, crime had gone down by 25% in the outlands of the eastern ward, which allowed residents to begin to make strides towards rebuilding and bettering themselves.
on this particular day though, she was sitting on the edge a seat at a tea house, talking to the old woman who was brewing tea from a little tea-kettle. The faint smile on her face a fair less guarded one than most individuals in the soul society got to see, after all, here in the squalor, surrounded by peasants and street rats, she felt far more at home than she often did in the marbled, prisitine courtyards of the gotei united. .
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|Subject Post 2Subject: Re: Compassion moves my heart. [District 80, open. ] Thu Jan 16, 2020 8:16 am|| |
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It was a strange sight, a maid out in a large field that had been abandoned by most for the lack of ability to do anything with it. The perpetuating problem of the districts moving out from the 60th was not just the distance from the centre, but also the lack of drive to better themselves, brought on by the distance from the centre. While it was a a great effort to better one's self, not doing it would never see it done. So it was that the maid decided to start, giving them the push they needed.
The ground was thick with neglect, but with perseverance, anything could be revitalised. Most saw her as a strange creature that would come around and start messing with poo and strange smelling water. Quite understandably, nobody wanted to go up to her to see what she was doing.
FLAME OF HOPE | END POST