#captivefighter 01

[ranunculale-blog]

This isn’t the surface.

This isn’t Hell.

Then where is this place? And why are you here? Did your plans work? Were the monsters freed? Where were they all? All you can see is a sea of humans like you. And it terrifies you.

No, this is definitely hell.

In your panic your feet move of their own accord, through crowds of a bustling city. Your shoulder clips into a stranger’s side, and you flinch– out of instinct or fear or... what? It’s hard to say. You turn on your heel, then, not letting that fear or whatever-it-is get the best of you, and your hand grips tightly around the handle of the knife at your side. You stare at him, breaths heaving and eyes wide, prepared for whatever this human has coming your way.

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[heavenshymn-blog]

Academics ♪ aichi & eichi

     When he had first heard that there was a school within the city, Eichi was overjoyed. As soon as he could, he bought a train ticket and traveled there. Hopefully, he could meet others from Yumenosaki there, if he was lucky. 

     Upon arriving, however, he found himself quickly lost... The academy was quite big, and he wandered aimlessly on the grounds for a few moments before he spotted a lone soul. He waited until the boy did not seem busy before approaching. 

          “Excuse me, but I’m a little lost.            Do you know of any music clubs around here?           Or perhaps better yet, an idol club?”

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[cheerfulcardcaptor-blog]

First Encounter

The 14 year old stepped out into the street. She clasped her wand in her hands as she walked slowly, her wide eyes taking in her surroundings. There was still so much she didn’t understand about her current situation, still so much she was missing - but now was not the time for it. Today she’d walk as far as she could without losing her way.

Today she’d explore, and enjoy herself.

Or try to anyway...

No crying. Syaoran says that crying won’t solve anything. Her knuckles went tight around her wand before she let out a shaky breath. Shutting her eyes, she turned her face up to the sun. “Everything will be alright,” she said quietly, unaware that her voice had firmed in her certainty.

Then her eyes flickered open, and she spotted someone at the end of the street. Without thinking about she raised a hand to wave. “Hi!”

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