Unmerciful Saviors

"Tenzu-sama...why are you riding on my back again?" A young man asked; dark blue hair, muscular frame, notoriously dark eyes and a strange tattoo over one of them, in a similar vein to the ones on the body of the young child he was picking up. "I mean...come on, are you that much of a kid?"

"Shuji-kun, you are a kid, and you're the kid I made. Therefore, it is your job to protect me and carry me." Tenzu boasted, chuckling as he said so. "But you're not the world, Tenzu-sama..." Shuji responded with a meek sigh, as Tenzu continued, "I'm not the world; but I'm more important than the world."

While Shuji remained silent after a brief sigh, both began to notice the environment around them. Beatufiul, green palm trees lined across in a perfect angle; shrubs, berries, ground plants and small animals were also positioned perfectly in order to show simply how complex an ecosystem could truly be. "And yet, the human world is so pretty, isn't it Shuji-kun?"

Shuji groaned once again, as he moved forward to where the wind was taking himself and his master; let's hope they don't get lost.