Zen (Main Story)

Its been a few days since I created Eden Sky, and things just kept getting better.

I had a massive island all to myself with only a castle surrounded by forests as silent as the grave and enough space to go wild. I began Monday, the day I arrived, sitting in the forest sketching all the animals that'll live in this land. Butterflies with wings that glowed with every color of the rainbow, birds that sang the harmonies of Mozart and Legend of Zelda, Boars the size of rhinos that act like herds of sheep (not for eating), fruits that sprout every single day, vegetables from the ground, farmland for the servants to harvest both the fruits and veggies. Tuesday was creating rivers that encircled the entire island, all connected, and never able to stop running. Wednesday and Thursday was creating a sort of "training grounds" for me and my servants, though I'm not sure if my creations can actually lose their strength, better safe than sorry.

I spent Friday morning doing "training", well it was actually the best combination of made up moves and copying videos from Youtube. I could finally feel how agile I had become. I did back flips, front flips, all the flips. By now it was mid day and I was doing a single finger hand stand on a wooden pole that rose about twenty feet in the air, among hundreds of others. I had the balance of a master, it was as easy as breathing. I was their for a good hour and half meditating, or convincingly faking it for Fukushima who was trying her best to hide herself though I could sense her presence even with my eyes closed.

"If you're going to sit there watching me Fukushima, you may as well join me." I announced, and out from the surroundings came the scantly clad goddess. "Forgive me, master. I was . . . just so awestruck at your agility and equilibrium. You moved with such grace that I could not begin to compare to." I heard her jump on to one of the poles closest to me.

"You know just how to flatter me." I finally let myself tip over to stand upright on the next pole and opened my eyes and looked at Fukushima with a calm smile. A calm wind blow through the two of us as I spoke and I and I saw the giantess blush. "Is something wrong?" I asked, feigning ignorance to her obvious. "Oh uh . . . nothings wrong, master. You are just, amazing to look at." I chuckled. "Well now that you're here, care to spar?"

"Oh, I would love to!" she smiled. She leapt to the far end of the poles and I leapt to the other. "We haven't fought in a while," I said, "Not since you swore yourself to me. Show me the strength from that day, do not dare to hold back." She must not have been able to restrain herself given the chance to relive the moment I made, in the blink of an eye she jumped towards me, but I remained calm. Time seemingly slowed down. Fukushima swung around her leg aiming for my side. All I did was lift my leg to block it. The minute her leg made contact, nothing happened to me, but the air around us made a sudden _woosh! _That kick must've been hard enough to completely shatter bones and eviscerate muscles, but for me felt like a bug on my leg.

I took in a deep breath and reeled both my arms back and launched them right into Fukushima's stomach, I didn't think I hit hard but that punch sent a shockwave through her and pushed her all the way back to where she started. She caught her self on the pole and hung there for a moment before pulling herself up, but with noticeable difficulty. She was breathing heavy and holding her stomach but still had a look of satisfaction on her beautiful face. "That . . . that brings back memories." she confirmed. "In bed you're fantastic, and in battle you're even more fantastic!"

Now I knew I would always be stronger than what I created, plus Fukushima having the satisfaction of being dominated once again.

"I'll be returning to Sunrise Castle. I'm feeling peckish." I stated. "Very well, master. I'll remain here and do some more training. If I can remain by your side I must remain fit as ever." I nodded at her announcement and leapt from the poles to the ground below.

I could have done a dragon jump back to the castle but I was in no rush. I was still getting used to taking my time, not having a care in the world. I could here all the birds sing their songs, all the butterflies gather at the glowing flowers, a boar grazing among the trees. I wouldn't have to stop here, I could keep going, keep making new additions to my new home. And then it came to me. That light bulb moment. I could make more like Fukushima.

In all the story arcs I wrote in many comics their was always the top villain who was the pinnacle the protagonist needs to overcome, but their are also the villains subordinates that work as stepping stones for the protagonist to beat to show growth, getting closer and closer to the climax of the story. They were usually be equal in strength and power to the big baddy and would always be die hard loyal to him, willing to die for him.

My mind began racing with all kinds of ideas all the way back to the castle. Walking past all the servants with my hand to my chin in deep contemplation all the way to my room. I closed the doors and went to a desk I set in the corner, on it waiting was my notebook and pencil. I already came up with a team name, because all the subordinates of the antagonist has one. "The Guardian Moons" I wrote at the top of the page.

"The ever loyal followers of the Monk of Eden. Warriors all from near and far away in league of their own when it comes to strength and power. A member of the guardian moons has a tattoo of a crescent moon somewhere on their body as a symbol of devotion both to Eden and to its ruler."

"Members:

Hunter of the Sun, Fukushima (Mark above her butt)"

Well I had ranks to fill, so I brainstormed on who I could add to my list of subordinates. I though it was about time I stepped away from the Japanese theme for a time and spread out my imagination. Maybe a touch of sci fi this time. I immediately thought of another giant women, maybe taller than Fuku. I sketched out her body, a buxom babe with some real curves, long hair that ran down her back, and breasts twice the size of a watermelon. Now for the details. Pure white carbon fiber armor but left her legs free and layered them in skin-tight leather. I also made sure her armor wrapped around her massive tits instead of covering them. For those I made a bright pink leather encase her rack and put a belt or two over them, tightly, to help the delicious shape of the breasts much more apparent. Then came here eyes, Since I was going sci fi I made her eyes look like a blue computer screen with plus signs as her pupils. I then made her sword, a fancy rapier with the hand guard in the shape of a snowflake. The name came to me.

"Winter Scourge, Shizu."

"A Cyber Knight, infused with the aspect of winter, all of her strikes unleash a flurry of winter cold to slow her opponents. She was born into slavery and made into a most lethal weapon to serve a cruel warlord that abused her every day, to the world and to her self, she was nothing more than a weapon. Until she met Muzashi. It was no battle that made her abandon the cruel warlord, but a night of passion. The Monk of Edens charisma and kindness opened her eyes and her legs where she discovered something about herself, something she truly enjoyed. Love, and all that comes with it. To cement their bond, Muzashi joined her in completely destroying both the warlord and his vast army all by themselves. She joined his guardian moons and has the tattoo on her left cheek."

Now the waiting game, I thought to myself and stood up._ The first thing I saw of her was not her eyes or anything like that. With Fukushima _my eyes were at her breasts, but with Shizu they were at her crotch. She was massive. I guessed her head almost touched the ceiling. As I looked up there were her gigantic tits that hid her neck, the belt around them nice and tight pulling on the leather so they bounced with her every heart beat. They were begging to be touched, begging to be ripped free. Sucked, fucked and fondled.

"Greetings, master._" the deep robotic voice announced, "I feel like its been forever since we've seen each other. or . . . since we . . ." _Shizu slowly reached for her left breast and grazed her thumb over where her nipple would be. This was her invitation, and I would gladly accept.

"Absolutely, Shizu."__