[This should be a common-enough sight: a Lavi sitting at a desk in a library surrounded by books.]

[The room itself looks like something out of a fairytale. The walls are lined with dusty leather-bound books and various knick-knacks. Next to the desk that Lavi is sitting at, there's a very large globe that he occasionally turns with the toe of his ( Read more... )

[It is a wonderfully nice summer's night in this courtyard. The moon is high, the crickets are chirping, the smell of honeysuckle is dancing along the breeze, and the nearby pond is so still that it looks like a mirror along to ground. A couple of fireflies are drifting slowly in the air. Neither hot, nor muggy; it is the perfect night for just ( Read more... )

[In the very center of this junction, there is a heap of brown cloth. Any Exorcist - and maybe a few Noah - will be able to recognize it as a Finder's uniform. Believe it or not, there is a Finder beneath it. A rather dead one. And rather pale ( Read more... )

[In a very dimly-lit and neutral library, one might hear some quiet murmuring. Whatever it is, it's in a dead language - Bookmen and resident Lavis might be able to recognize it - and it sounds like it's some kind of poem ( Read more... )

[In the middle of this hall is am overturned bottle of wine. It's empty. It isn't a particularly good year, or even a good brand, but it's empty. Further down the hall is another bottle, also empty. And even further down the hall is an empty bottle of whiskey.

Even further down? Well, that's where the hallway comes to a small, tucked-away bar -- ( Read more... )

[In a random hallway somewhere in the more Western part of the Dressing Room, there's a Lavi leaned against the wall, shivering under a cold sweat. One glimpse at the gold eye, and it's obvious he's not a normal Lavi. A second glimpse at the sharp fangs, and it's obvious he's not very human ( Read more... )

[In the corner of a snowy courtyard, there's a tree. In that tree, there is a figure laying on a branch. This wouldn't be so strange, if it weren't for the fact that the sun has gone down and it's bitter cold, and the figure laying in said tree isn't wearing anything more than a light shirt, a pair of light pants, and boots ( Read more... )