In a land where good and evil struggled for control, there was a vast
battlefield. In that war-torn wasteland, a lone tree stood in the centre.
The weeping tree, as it was known, was the one landmark where the armies
of Light and Dark faced off against each other. Each and every battle was
bloody as the two sides cut their enemies mercilessly.
For decades, the spewed blood would seep into the ground and be absorbed
by the weeping tree, granting it nutrients in an otherwise barren land.
The bloody nutrient was not the only thing that the tree took in.
As the tree absorbed memories and emotions of the dead soldiers, it
eventually gained sentience. For the next few decades to come, the
weeping tree watched as the mortal enemies slit each others' throats
while absorbing more blood and memories from the fallen until it lost all
the green leaves it once and it their place, pink cherry blossoms
sprouted. As the bitter feud drew close to its end, only the kings of both
sides, bloodied and barely breathing were left to face each other.
A gentle breeze blows causing a light shower of cherry petals. The kings
beneath the weeping cherry tree drew their swords as they lunged at each
other with lightning speed. Both were on the ground within a moment,
bloodied and not breathing. It was done, the conflict was ended by the
mutual eradication of both the Light and the Dark. At this moment, the
tree disappeared and in its place was a weeping girl.
Description (commended):
A prepubescent human-like girl looks around curiously while the curiosity
of everyone around is piqued by her appearance. Instead of flesh, skin and
bone, this little girl seems to be made entirely of wood. From her head,
long branches of weeping cherry flowers sprout towards the sky and bend
towards the ground that looks like pink-colored hair. While the structure
of her body and her facial features are extremely human-like, her eyes are
pure white with its edges formed from thick black lines. Under each of her
eyes, a thick black line runs down her cheeks ending with a black tear on
each line.
At the first sign of danger, thick branches and rough bark grow almost
instantly from all over her body to transform into a gigantic golem made of
trunks and branches. Between the little uneven gaps, parts of her tiny
pre-transformed body can be seen. Her head remains unchanged, making it
look very disproportionate to the humongous body, except the cherry blossom
branches that grow longer.
As a gentle breeze blows pass, a light shower of pink petals slowly float
to the ground gently.
