I've never seen the ocean... My grandmother use to speak to me of its indefinite amount of wonders. From the rancid octopus , the kraken which killed sailors and devoured ships. To the bleeding harmony nature provided with it's breathtaking aesthetics. I pondered to live out the same tales she had spoken. However no family of mine was of the treacherous sea... It was within our nature to be warriors. Preserve our mother lands values and an emperor that led us in every move.
There was no possibility for a pursuit in my bizarre fantasies. I must remain to book. I would not take my father or my mothers name in vain and tarnish the family name.It would seem to my peers nothing but of a normality to seek and follow tradition. However, something led me to the unimaginable, something I've only heard through tales. The deeps of bodies of water in which surrounded my empire. I hadn't seen anything greater than a body of water. How was were I; a warrior of the land to dare to step a foot on a shore. I've known only that of the code of the samurai. However weren't one to live up to the code as my father was. I merely possess the title of one due to his passing... I was never corn of crop. As children, I was always run of the mill. They treated cattle better than they would have to me. I could never stand my own ground, my frail figure was incapable of fitting in with the large counter part of the youth. Those who's father's of father's fought and lost their lives to maintain the same ruled the land...
