A little bit of pimping
So, Canek was a huge fan of Alcor Bud. In fact, it was that character that he was playing in a forum when I met him. I was Aeacus. And so, for many years, not only I but a whole bunch of people identify him with Bud and viceversa. That's why people used to call him "Misho" while I called him "Minino" (Kitten).
Next month, it'll be the first anniversary of his passing.
Well, I came up with the idea one day, of creating a Defender's Site for Bud, and I finally managed to work it out. It's still very simple, has only one story written for me, one of the ones I wrote for the 100 Spanish Saint Seiya Ficlets and images from the Anime a friend of mine sent me, and of course, the image by Sacred Saga and![[profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
duque_mizar's fanarts.
I hope the place continues growing.
The place is in Spanish, but anyone can access it and become a defender if wanting to.
ETA: Since the link doesn't want to be here anymore (had a banner and all that...sniff, I'm putting it here: La Sombra de Zetha
^^
Next month, it'll be the first anniversary of his passing.
Well, I came up with the idea one day, of creating a Defender's Site for Bud, and I finally managed to work it out. It's still very simple, has only one story written for me, one of the ones I wrote for the 100 Spanish Saint Seiya Ficlets and images from the Anime a friend of mine sent me, and of course, the image by Sacred Saga and
duque_mizar's fanarts.I hope the place continues growing.
The place is in Spanish, but anyone can access it and become a defender if wanting to.
ETA: Since the link doesn't want to be here anymore (had a banner and all that...sniff, I'm putting it here: La Sombra de Zetha
^^
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The last one might be more on Hilda than anything else, and i wasnt sure if i should even list it. so feel free to ditch it ;)
035 � Sixth sense
It had started as a tickle to his sixth sense - the hearing when no sound existed, the seeing when nobody was present. Then it developed into the love he suspected he was not supposed to feel. And when the saints of Athena came he wasn�t surprised to find joy in the death that would finally let him acknowledge Bud, if only for a moment before passing away.
067 � Snow
Looking from my window at the fresh snow, I realize how much I miss you. Word came from high up that you�re doing fine, although they didn�t care to say where. Maybe they think it�s best for me not to know, maybe they wonder if I care. Of one thing I�m sure, they�re certain I won�t ask.
Not now, with you gone. I had all those years to question the reasons or the consequences of the old rules. But I didn�t, and now it�s too late. The letter from our Lady hisses as the fire turns it to ashes, loudly as if complaining for my indifference. If they just knew how much I regret every day I spent denying the truth. If only you knew. But when I woke up from the coma you were gone, and you have finally left this seat for me to fill alone. This armor I always wanted just for myself. After all the years of loathing you for being alive, for not letting me take my rightful place, alone and unmatched. Now finally I have it all, all but you.
Come back, my brother.
080 � Why?
�Why?�
That had been a question she hadn�t been ready for. But she had always had a prompt brain, ready to answer any questions with sound and powerful arguments.
As Hilda stepped away from the window and turned to regard the man kneeling on the tiles, the ring on her hand reflected and magnified the light and blinded the warrior, who was forced to look away.
�Because I say so. Now be gone and don�t dare come back empty-handed.�
The man left, taking with him all the questions. It had started, at last. From now on, it�d all be answers.
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