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[absolute_npc]

Who: Hitsugaya, Barbelo, Tsuna, Kairi, Katou, Hanatarou, NPC: Erielle
What: Event
Where: Tree of Life, Keter
When: After this

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[absolute_npc]

The characters that suffered under the actions of others and paid with their lives are now subject to their own choices; at least, as far as the possibility allows. Of the twelve, they will find themselves suddenly divided in half, lifted from location and company-no matter where they may be-and scattered. Perhaps it more unsettling than normal, however, because if characters can remember their last moments at home, this transition from their current place in Niflheim to their next destination maybe be all too similar to their transition from their homeworld to Nuadoria. A conflict of the senses. The vision of the world around them starting to peel, melt, turn into blackness. Nausea. Pain. Conflict of emotions. Everything and anything making no sense at all until it suddenly it all stops. Your character looks up, finds themselves in pitch blackness, and quite possibly-most likely-alone

[radiantdestiny]

[When Kairi first hears the sound of the ocean, she thinks for a moment that she is back home. But that illusion fades as soon as she opens her eyes to find herself in a strange new place. She tries to shake off her disappointment, but the reality of where she is takes some time to sink in. Kairi stares at the figure encased in the center of the room, feeling an odd pang of familiarity. They had said that they would make a deal to bring them back… Was this part of it

[astraljunkie]

[ The redhead girl might have be too intimidated to finish her question but Katou certainly isn’t. When Kairi speaks, he glances up-first at her, then in the direction she’s looking, his expression barely changing upon catching sight of the woman lurking near the entrance to this place. He’s died so many times now that nothing is really surprising about it anymore. So after a moment of simply observing the ghost-like woman, he raises an eyebrow at her as a sign of acknowledgement and finally speaks. ]

Who the fuck are you?

[ He has no reason to be scared here, after all. He’s already dead for crying out loud! So many times over in fact he’s starting to lose count. Whoever this woman is, she poses no threat to him in his mind, so he simply glowers at her as he waits for a response. ]

[flamelike]

[ For a second - Tsuna thinks he might actually be alive before. Technically, this is the second time he's found out that he's died - but that hadn't made anything easy for him. .... Besides, if the others had died before - it was only a matter of time before he got the chance, to come back again, right?

It's just like Tsuna-just when he thinks something good might happen, it's the complete opposite.

At least he's not alone.

Rather, this place doesn't hold the same atmosphere as the other's ever since he left Japan. ]

W-Where is this now--? [ the others had already asked his other questions for him. and he can only stare anxiously at the girl in front of them. What else could possibly be waiting for him here...? Rather, where was here?!

Don't panic, Tsuna. God this is bad this is really bad what do I do?! ]

[misdeify]

[ It's falling apart, tearing at the seams, and - the thing that unsettles her the most is the fact that she can't do anything about it. She knows the reason why, knows that everything she can do is pretty limited, because - who ever heard of a ghost becoming tangible? It's almost funny, she thinks, how she's entirely helpless when it matters most, but... And she doesn't even know why she's like this in the first place.

Voices catch her attention, and it makes her blink. Once, twice, until she's finally turning around to see people approaching her, looking at her. Where did they come from--? She doesn't know, doesn't have the answer, doesn't have anything other than this: she feels like she can trust them.

And if she couldn't, then - she'd deal with those consequences later, because there's no time, and the clock's continuously ticking. Precious seconds keep on slipping away, so they really have no moment to waste - ]

Erielle. My name is Erielle. [ It's a good start, and she even offers them a small smile. ] I am the priestess of