When : 28 Mia 81380 ; Mid-day Where: Beneath the cool and entrancing shade of Daiima Who : Gyakusatsu...and anyone else who walks by Beneath the cool shade of the Daiima, surrounded by a sea of wondrous beauty, Gyakusatsu sat in perfect silence meditating. The wind a harmonic melody as it blows softly through the leaves. "Why did I exile myself to this?", He thought. Even beneath such a holy and awesome relic, he could find no peace within himself. One can only find so much knowledge through self-reflection before one will begin to see nothing but flaws. Gyakusatsu was beginning to learn this first hand. The last 3 years of his life had been spent in isolation on the islands of his homeland in the Sumandra ocean, alone. His mate disappeared without a trace. But he was a fool, and he waited...waited for nothing...and no one. Shrouding him in a veil of denial and worthless self pity. She was never going to come back to him. So he ventured to the one place he thought he may find an answer to where he should go next: The great Temple of Tanastlasei. "I just want to know why. I just want to know where she is. I just want to be free of myself. After all this time, why does it still hurt? I just want it to all go away....I have been on this world too long.", Once again he was torturing himself with his own thoughts unable to see that the only thing still holding on to anything was himself. The day was beginning, and others were starting to wonder by, so he picked himself off the ground, and gathered himself to set out once more....
