Musoyen     Created on Wednesday, 29 April 2009 01:12  
  Musoyen  
      Cast away from my friends and family at such a young, tender age I was helpless. I was a spirit lost amongst the wind. My family had taken it upon themselves to get rid of me and attempted to make sure I was never seen again. It all started when I was the tender age of two. They had started noticing changes in me such as my greater knowledge of power and my changing attitude. Even as a baby I was becoming more powerful than them, casting random spells even when I was clueless about what I was doing.

    Friends hated me, my family didn't want me. People would often taunt my family when they were out in public with me. Having me was a burden to them. Local villagers would often taunt them and hurl rotten food or wood at my parents. Seeing this daily kept a void in my heart, I knew it was because of me. But how could I stop it? I was just being myself, even if it was causing trouble for others. I tried my best to stop casting magic, but to no avail it was impossible. I was destined, and I knew I would always be a magic user of the dark art. It was in my blood.

    Led to the edge of the forest, they dumped me there as if I were garbage. Making my way into the forest, another young clutch of people found me. They had taken me as one of their own, raising me as if I were one of them. They soon realized that it was in fact true, I WAS one of them. They had taught me unity, trust, and to be true to my self and my family. They taught me that even though I garnered more knowledge than anyone else, I was still normal and deserved respect. I was a Musume.

   For Yuri's we worked together to grow stronger. We would often times kill small animals while practicing our magic, or burn down trees when we accidently set them on fire. Although we have our ups and downs, I was in heaven. It felt like bliss having such a good devoting family to be there for me.

This is the story of how I came to be. A cast away, I was accepted into the Musume tribe where people just like me were. I was home at ~last~

Musoyen