“ awake “ ll nagisa & hania
@im-shsl-something
What a sensation it was- To WAKE UP once you had “D I E D.”
For most people? That would be G A M E ‘ O V E R. That was how it was supposed to be, at least. And yet, it appeared… her luck was done tormenting her just yet. No. Not yet. Apparently, first, it would return her to the world she’d helped r u i n . . . That seemed fair, didn’t it?
“… lucky, hmm?” Nagisa’s words were spoken softly, almost disdainfully. She didn’t know why she was awake- And the details of her d e a t h were quickly beginning to fade from her mind. Confusion, instead, settling into it’s place. All she knew, for sure? Was that she didn’t want to be awake. The anger she held towards herself, towards her alignment with DESPAIR. . . Hadn’t (EVAPORATED). “. . . I suppose… some might see me that way.”
Was it really L U C K though? Or was it some sort of hoax? A cruel prank set apart by some unfair god? Was she talented- No. She was [ “ c u r s e d “ ]. And apparently, despite the fact that she should be dead. . . Life had thought it fit to continue her streak of misfortune.
As of this moment? She just remained in the capsule that had opened. A miracle- The fact that any one of them would wake, after having their avatar killed in the game. It was a miracle that she was alive. And yet, she simply sat there. Her one working hand gripping at the edge of the opened pod. The other remain, unmoving, uncomfortably by her side. Nagisa Komaeda surely did have the ( “ D E V I L ’ S O W N L U C K “ ) didn’t she?
