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There's nothing out of the ordinary about the teenager stumbling about the remains of a rotting temple - unless you're close enough to notice that his eyes are blue, a bit unusual for a Japanese kid, or care that his style of clothing looks quite similar to a certain someone.
Everything in this section of the Nexus seems to be in some sort of decay: crumbled walls, grass and vines taking over anything manmade. It's not the oddest thing, certainly - hell, it might fit right in normally - but with everything else going on, it definitely seemed to be a part of it.
Enzan - eighteen going on nineteen now - finally jumped off a wall before it collapsed on him. "Okay, so things are definitely weird as hell right now... Does anyone know if you've - well, I guess you wouldn't. How many people are a hundred percent sure that they haven't been changed? How many think they might have been personally effected, but aren't sure? And does anyone need help?"
Everything in this section of the Nexus seems to be in some sort of decay: crumbled walls, grass and vines taking over anything manmade. It's not the oddest thing, certainly - hell, it might fit right in normally - but with everything else going on, it definitely seemed to be a part of it.
Enzan - eighteen going on nineteen now - finally jumped off a wall before it collapsed on him. "Okay, so things are definitely weird as hell right now... Does anyone know if you've - well, I guess you wouldn't. How many people are a hundred percent sure that they haven't been changed? How many think they might have been personally effected, but aren't sure? And does anyone need help?"