In the scorching embrace of the sun-scorched desert, where the shifting dunes painted an ever-changing canvas, Gaara, the sovereign of sand, experienced yet another uneventful day within his customary abode – an office concealed amidst the unforgiving wilderness. The arid winds whispered tales of forgotten legends as Gaara immersed himself in the affairs of his domain, a picture of tranquil authority.You must be registered for see images
However, this day held an unexpected twist. Like a mirage materializing from thin air, an enigmatic figure, known only as El Alucard, appeared in Gaara's realm – an intruder hailing from far-off lands. This foreign presence, like a lone star against the vast desert sky, aroused suspicion within Gaara, prompting him to act with precision and grace.
With the finesse of an ancient sorcerer, Gaara summoned his sand, coaxing it to coalesce into an ethereal cloud, upon which he gracefully levitated. A display of his mastery over the very desert he called home, the cloud carried him effortlessly to El Alucard's location. There, amidst the rippling sands and the shimmering heat, Gaara addressed the enigmatic stranger with a demeanor that blended courtesy with unwavering strength.
"Kindly, I beseech you, let us take this matter beyond the confines of the city," Gaara spoke, his voice as steady as the desert's ever-present winds, "far from the watchful eyes of the villagers who know nothing of our purpose."
After journeying to a secluded spot, where the vastness of the desert granted them a modicum of privacy, Gaara turned to El Alucard with a gaze that pierced the veil of mystery. "Pray tell, esteemed visitor," he inquired, his tone both curious and composed, "what purpose has led you to venture into my domain with such sudden fervor?"
(Sabaku Fuyū) - Desert SuspensionType: Supplementary/Defensive
Rank: C
Range: Short-Long
Chakra cost: 15
Damage Points: N/A
Description: The user will create a cloud of sand for them to ride upon, this can be used for travel, or avoiding attacks, or simply going into the air. Remains active until destroyed or technique is ended. The user can control the sand cloud with hand gestures to change location a the cost of using this jutsu again.
Now being in close-range of this "Gaara" person, proclaiming to be the ruler of the nation. Alucard tried to keep himself from laughing out loud but it was too hard for him to do so. His Tenseigan and his Chakra sensory pointed at an absolute zero level threat to neither him or his daughter. Lilith just looked worriedly towards Gaara, as if she knew he'd probably have to sacrifice himself with that kind of determination.As Gaara stood amidst the sun-scorched desert, his keen eyes fell upon the two individuals before him, their presence a puzzle waiting to be solved. With a sense of cautious curiosity, he observed them, trying to discern their identities and the purpose that brought them into his domain.
The conversation between the strangers was carried on the winds, but its meaning eluded Gaara, leaving him with an unanswered question lingering in the air. Still, he remained composed, understanding that not all answers come readily in the vast expanse of the desert.
"I am Gaara," he introduced himself, his voice resonating with a blend of authority and a touch of hospitality. "This land you tread upon is my nation, and I am duty-bound to ensure the safety of its people and its borders."
His words were spoken with a genuine concern for the welfare of his realm. The desert held secrets both ancient and new, and Gaara knew that unfamiliar visitors could bring unforeseen challenges. He continued, his tone respectful but resolute, "Before I can allow you to proceed any further, I must know the true intentions that have brought you here."
The sand beneath Gaara seemed to ripple, almost as if it responded to the urgency of the moment, reinforcing the significance of his inquiry. In this arid realm where trust was not easily earned, Gaara sought clarity and transparency from those who ventured within his dominion.
The strangers stood before him, their expressions offering little insight into the enigma they represented. Gaara's eyes remained fixed on them, awaiting their response with an air of patience, yet never wavering in his duty to protect the people and the sacred lands under his watchful care. The desert's unyielding embrace served as a backdrop to this encounter, as destinies intersected under the sweltering sun, shaping the course of events yet to unfold.