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Posted: May 26, 2017 7:37 AM
Last Edit: May 26, 2017 7:40 AM

He who suffers

Ashura stopped walking abruptly, the supplies he carried in his hands falling to the ground. It had suddenly hit again, as it had so many times before. The chaotic headache.

Ashura slowly managed to stumble into a nearby alley. There he slumped down against the wall. He had felt these before, he had been for the thirty years of his life.

The scientists who had created him had concluded that the chaos energy his body generated was the cause for these headaches.

It was a dibilitating pain, so intense that Ashura did not understand how he managed to survive them, so intesne was their pain.

"Chaos," he muttered while he sat there, "It is the source of my power and the bane of my existence."

The truth of the matter was that while the experiment to create a lifeform capable of generating energy like a Chaos Emerald had proven a success, it had also come with a terrible price. There was nothing that could be done about it, Ashura had come to accept this in time. All he could do was endure these headaches when they came.

As he sat against the wall he closed his eyes. Slowly the pain died away. Ashura didn't bother to get up. He just continued to sit there.

Soon enough, Shadow would come looking for him. Then his brother would be there to help him recover.

Continuing the series of Ashura's past. Shorter story in this one. Not much else to be said.

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Ashura Â© to no one
This Ashura, Models, and art Â© ~Adreos

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