Song of A Samurai

[Samurai_Gal666]

This is not a fable,
This isn't a story either,
It wasn't written on a table,
I will share with neither.

The cherry blossoms twirled,
The moon glowed blue,
Suddenly a shuriken was hurled,
It came out of view.

I drew my katana, Soul,
I readied my stance,
For I knew I had to duel,
With the master of the Devil's Dance.

With every passing moment,
The moon turned red,
The light grew faint,
It was after my head.

Out of the blood moon,
Came a Noroimusha,
Clothed in gloom,
To duel with a geisha.

We stared at each other,
Waiting for a move,
It look like I was such a bother,
Then I flew like a dove.

I leaped into the bloody sky,
To cut it in half,
But I knew,
It was just a bluff.

I was bleeding,
It was quicker than I thought,
I noticed my heavy breathing,
It was foe worthy of being fought.

I had to use it,
My ultimate ability,
To make it bow to my feet,
So I channeled blade's fatality.

And I fell down,
So did the spectre,
I stared at my bloody gown,
I was tethered...

And so ends the song of a samurai,
Which was passed down through history,
I can tell you that this isn't a lie,
We just have to solve the mystery.......

 

[Sorvaltis]

Nice one,shame that this doesnt have any replies
By the way in battle between samurais or ronins werent used shurikens,this tactic was used only by coward ones
Read Hagakure,if you want further information