Anima

29 | She/Her LCCA Spec Ops Unit 4 Assistant Team Leader

[devyatanima]

Introduction

Hey! The name's Anima. I'm a Grade 5 Fixer formerly affiliated with the Devyat' Association, now working for Limbus Company in the Clearance After Team.

I made this account back when I was still working for Devyat' (to explain the handle…), but I found a lot of free time in my hands, so I figured I could update the place and use it a little since I wanted to gush about my collection…

Don't hesitate to reach out if you got any business with me!

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Account run by @traceymailin Details on Anima will also be shared over on @yuriwithyuri

I got into Project Moon stuff back in January despite being aware of LobCorp and Limbus for a long time now, immediately setting my mind to create an OC to yumeship Yuri by the time I was finishing Canto II, LMAO.

I decided to make this roleplay account to get a better hang on Anima's character and develop her backstory further while having fun and meeting new people! So if you wanna interact, please don't be afraid to do so!

I won't mention the yume stuff as much over here since I'd rather keep it on the yume blog, but if it becomes relevant, I'll bring it up.

Tags

#diary of a devyat' fixer - Anima backstory tidbits

#shattered window (anima) - Mirror World posts

[devyatanima]

🐈‍⬛| Ah. Looks like Sora interpreted my request as messaging you. We haven't had much time to check on this blog the past days, so i asked her to check in on you.

I suppose it can be said she has a speech impediment. She's... We effectively pulled her out of a concept incinerator - memories held together by sheer refusal to disappear she isn't even aware of. She can only say things the manager remembers her saying.

I could get you a list of some of her terms if you'd like, in case she messages you again.

I will send what i promised to send soon. Juggling my job and my mentor's assignment is.. Something.

That would be quite helpful!

Surviving a concept incinerator and still managing to exist sounds quite… unideal, yeah… poor kid…

[devyatanima]

Hey any idea how to stop partial corrosion? Possibly get rid of it? Asking for a friend.

Corrosion? I can't say I'm familiar, no.

Give me a moment…

…

I asked Moses. She told me it was probably unrelated to Distortions, so she sent me with Hohenheim instead.

If this is from E.G.O equipment, he told me that the person needs to remove the gear immediately, and not put it on unless they work on their fortitude to handle it. Corrosion just gets paused and they can come back to their senses over time, if I understood correctly…

If it's not from equipment, he mentioned that it's a little more complicated, but that they need to be isolated and be given time to come back to their senses too, with constant surveillance and interruptions if the Abnormality tries to prey on the rest of their psyche.

I hope that helps? I tried to pay as much attention to him as I could.

[devyatanima]

Uhhh. Hey. Any suggestions on a Workshop specializing in uh- Helping to learn how to control fire or flames?

...I might've become a singularity by resonating with a relic known as the Tablet of Destinies. It is now fused to my lower chest and gut-

(Husky would show this, as it seemed to even go through that area...So she was permanently stuck with clothes that had a shredded exposed naval and gut hole to accommodate the Cuneiform clay tablet fused to her body. Awesome.)

I can't stay still or I'll melt and die, and if I run around or do athletic stuff, I can cool the literal personal star that grew to the size of the sun times 3 billion inside me.

I can't think for more then 10 minutes or my brain will explode, every step I take sends my perspective to that mirror world-

Uhh...I can't ever sleep. Period.

...Do you know of any metal or even prosthetics that theoretically could survive the temperature of the sun up close, and how- theoretically- can I get that equipment? Mostly to see if I can at least make myself useful and become an energy source...Since...I'm technically like...a human singularity...Like I'm fully human, it's just that this fuckass tablet in a language I suddenly know is here.

Also, any good parkour recommendations? I wanna see if I push myself to enough exhaustion that I can delay the solar heat distortion radius around me for long enough so that people won't get incinerated on contact with said radius.

...Sorry if this is a lot of info!

(Husky is actually standing a couple of feet...around 20 feet away from Anima while basically yelling this. The heat felt unbearable, and she was pacing side to side...as the heat distortion radius seemed to become less...deadly.)

Okay, that's… a lot… let me go point by point…

For fire-regulating equipment, I believe the Stigma Workshop might be able to lend a hand? I believe they're in District 22, so you could walk there and stay in motion.

I don't know if they can withstand the temperature of the sun, but they help a lot with heat regulation.

As for parkour recommendations, running in District 16's Nest is pretty fun! The buildings bend, so you can grab onto them even if you miss your jumps. Would recommend.

[devyatanima]

Hey so a weird problem...I have a clay tablet relic thing fused to my gut and lower chest, I now am fused with my personal star which has gotten alarmingly big like 3 billion times bigger then the sun big

Uhhh. Every step I take my perception changes and I am literally warped to a mirror world- as if swapped with my other self. Uhh-

I have enough energy to possibly cause the city to not exist

I may or may not have made a wish, and if I don't fulfill that wish, I become the worlds biggest bomb.

If I fulfill said wish of changing the city for the better, I die...Or become an abno...Or become a star that everyone can wish on and is linked to...

I can't think too hard for more then 10 minutes otherwise my head will explode.

I am probably moving right now because if I don't I will melt and die

I have infinite knowledge and knowledge of the ruins, rivers, taboo shit, but I cannot access it, I can only tell people about it.

...Help.

Sooooooo… How exactly can I be of help…?

That sounds quite painful, and I definitely have never heard of something like this before, no…

Hang in there…? I hope this is something that you can come back from…

[devyatanima]

well there's a man here he hands you an egg. he smiles. well, there is not a man here.

I'll… I'll go tell Hohenheim that an Abnormality breached…

[devyatanima]

The Index Messenger

You peer into a piece of broken glass…

[Backstreets Resident] "To Gary. Behead your favorite stuffed animal and give it to the fourth kid you see on your commute today."

[Backstreets Resident] "Do I…? Sigh… Alright, fine."

[Anima] "May you—"

[Backstreets Resident] "'—Fulfill your Prescript smoothly,' yeah yeah. I know your whole spiel by now."

[Anima] "…"

The man glared at me and went back into his home.

[Anima] "That should be all for today…"

I sighed and simply decided to walk back home.

Living in the Backstreets is not something I was fully accustomed to, being born in a Nest and all. Even so, I'd say I'm used to it enough by now, yeah.

The streets of District 4 are generally empty in evenings like these. Not much going on because sometimes people appreciate being alive.

I stop in my tracks as the smell of freshly baked goods hits my nostrils… she likes tiramisu, I'll ask if they have any.

Money stopped being a struggle the moment I joined the Index, but I can't get myself to leave this place. Sometimes people appreciate what they have and don't need anything else.

[Anima] "…"

[Anima] "I'm home."

I made my way inside our humble living space. It wasn't the prettiest, but it was more than I deserved already.

[Elise] "Oh, welcome back! Was… Was today alright?"

[Anima] "Just another delivery day… Here, I brought you something."

I reached for the contents in my suit's pocket, handing my roommate a neatly folded napkin with a piece of still-warm tiramisu inside.

[Anima] "Figured I should get you something as thanks for sticking around, yeah."

[Elise] "You really don't need to thank me for something so small, but thank you, too…!"

She paused to chuckle nervously, then continued.

[Elise] "Honestly, for a moment I almost thought that was going to be a Prescript."

A smile drew on my face, and a genuine chuckle followed. Quite the rarity these days.

[Anima] "I… don't think I'd be so calm if that was the case, no."

I decided to sit down on the couch and lean against her, letting out a defeated sigh.

[Anima] "You know I miss her a lot… Giving you a Prescript would feel like I'd be leading you to your doom as well…"

[Anima] "I'm devoted to the Prescripts, but… I'd be lying if I said getting one wasn't scary every time it happened. I was afraid they'd ask me to do something to you."

Another sigh. I closed my eyes.

[Elise] "Anima… It really wasn't your fault."

[Elise] "Yuri is the one who decided to go… Maybe things didn't end well, but you shouldn't be blaming yourself."

[Anima] "…"

She was right.

I know she's right, but… I can't help it but feel like it actually really was my fault.

Yuri's Fixer Office was contacted by Limbus Company, offering her a job guiding a group through the L Corp. branch she used to work at, all for the opportunity of extending her contract.

I encouraged her saying it would be good so the three of us could have more money and pay for a nicer living space, and also because she looked so excited when she told us about this…

…

I miss you so much, Yuri… There's so many things I never got to tell you… If only you knew how much I cared for you…

…

I could feel tears forming in my eyes, and my body growing weaker as a result.

I wasn't exactly doing the greatest job at taking care of myself. How could I? I got the girl I loved killed before I could ever tell her how I felt.

My mind feels hazy…

[Anima] "Thank you, sis… And I'm sorry for being like this…"

Before I could hear Elise's reaction, my hang on reality quickly grew blurrier, passing out on the spot.

[devyatanima]

I’m saying these things to you because we work for the same office. Also I have nobody to really talk to about this at all

Office… I don't think I've ever worked for a Fixer Office? I've worked for the Devyat' Association in the past, and now I work for Limbus Company…

I assume you mean department? Are you also an LCCA agent? I struggle keeping track of anonymous people, so I'm sorry.

[devyatanima]

Can you tell husky the index messenger to stop being freaky to old women

Is this really something that they need to be called out on? I assumed respecting boundaries was common sense…

Unless they're just being like that without directing their comments to anyone, in which case it's probably fine? I'm not anyone to shame what people are into, no.

[devyatanima]

you ever meet someone and then you realize their trauma response to having a bad parent was to adopt every unattended child they could find

I would say my parents were pretty bad, but I definitely don't have that as my trauma response nor do I know anyone who does, but that makes a ton of sense, I feel.

[devyatanima]

arbiter in my apartment tracking blood on the floor I just cleaned

Are… Are you sure that I'm the right person to be telling all of this to? I don't think there's much I can do or offer as input.

If you just wanted to tell anyone then that's fine, I just. I don't know why me specifically, no.

[devyatanima]

To that anon that is near an arbiter I think they might be interested

Yeah, that's also what I'm thinking, they'd be dead already under most circumstances.

[devyatanima]

day three of this arbiter following me around

they stole my fucking bagel >:[

Y'know… I'm starting to think they're not off to kill you? Arbiters are scary, if they wanted you dead they would've done so before you even got a chance to fight back.

[devyatanima]

what do I do when an arbiter is following me around town.

time sensitive question.

Uhhhhh… I don't know! I've never been in that situation.

Hopefully you haven't either, that doesn't sound pleasant… or survivable…

[devyatanima]

you should listen to umamusume music. Its good silly horseracing game genuinely got me feeling good about life

I… don't think I know where to look up music, no…

Not much of a musical gal, but if you can tell me where to find the songs I can listen to them.

[devyatanima]

I thought you were in your late 30s not going to lie

[devyatanima]

oh... oh... 29... oh...

oh wow...

RIP

I… how do I respond to this? How old did you think I was?

I hope you thought I was younger…