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[aureisdecori-blog]

@thelonelycaster

  “Caster...”

Having already been noticed by the man, Nero stood there quietly, already a little nervous. Different from all the other Heroic Spirits she had met so far, this one.. seemed to have been here long enough to regain all his abilities, unlike her. Something that could turn out troublesome. She wasn’t quite sure, his looks were just.. really supportive of that impression.

[celestialcanine]

     The soft purr of neighboring districts could be heard as the moon settled itself at the peak of the freckled empyrean. Street lamps sputtered to life, shedding false light on the places the pale light of the moon could not illuminate. The deity found herself tending to her rounds, patrolling the local streets of oo6 in track of danger. 

     It is then does the foul reek of demon cross her nostrils. Instinct drove a coarse grumble to part from peeled lips, her nape bristled and tail high in the air. Uncertain where exactly this demonic presence lingered, the wolf gave a sharp bark, demanding it to step forward. 

[perfektionists]

thelonelycaster

A disgruntled young woman scours the library shelves, whip in hand. She searches for some information about this city and its origins, though her quest returns no results. In her frustration, she lashes her whip against a row of books, sending a cloud of dust and an accompanying crack! into the air. She turns to find a man dressed in long robes staring at her with bulging eyes.

"I find the lack of appropriate reference materials in this library reprehensible, don't you? No wonder this is a city of fools."

[koraavas-blog]

lanceursolitaire

    So far her not so friendly encounters mostly involved thugs and thieves, nothing she wasn't used to. Although she soon found out that humans weren't the only thing to be wary of in this city. A quick stroll in sector four at night proved as such as she crossed paths with a pack of very hungry wolves and she was on the menu. Of course in comparison to her previous adversaries these were nothing, and she was quick to dispatch them, sending the beasts running with their tails between their legs...literally. She guesses this is why the streets were so empty at night, it wasn't all that safe. She intends to relay such information to a seemingly elderly man, whom she sees crossing the street, perhaps startled by all the noise.

    "You might wanna head home, this place really isn't that safe, apparently wolves make this place their home at night."