Red Memories Still Stay [open]
Characters: ES!Twenty and AD!Tia Dalma
Date/Time: Nov 12, morning
Location: 3rd floor of ES, Safezone/Borderzone with AD
Rating: PG13 probably
Summary: none that I know of
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Twenty felt drawn to the 3rd floor today after the events of last night. It had felt wonderful to realize he had other powers that not even Lezard knew about yet and he was ready to hone them again as soon as he saw the opportunity, but when he woke up this morning it felt like the tug that had been present the last few days was suddenly amplified.
Even as he walked, he flexed his claws in excitement. This power... this force invading Edensphere... it felt familiar. While others were surely fearful of the place, or at the very least wary, Twenty was absolutely astonished by the place and wanted nothing more than to explore the border area.
It was only once he got there that he felt an even STRONGER pull. His black ears and long tail shifted to and fro as he walked, his sarong practically flying behind him like a cloak as he walked briskly.
There will be a search for this power... another like this being... this form, trapped, bound, untrue, and yet... power.
And so he kept his yellow, pupil-less eyes open for any sort of being that mirrored his aura-signature: a being of great magic confined to a much weaker shell.
Date/Time: Nov 12, morning
Location: 3rd floor of ES, Safezone/Borderzone with AD
Rating: PG13 probably
Summary: none that I know of
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Twenty felt drawn to the 3rd floor today after the events of last night. It had felt wonderful to realize he had other powers that not even Lezard knew about yet and he was ready to hone them again as soon as he saw the opportunity, but when he woke up this morning it felt like the tug that had been present the last few days was suddenly amplified.
Even as he walked, he flexed his claws in excitement. This power... this force invading Edensphere... it felt familiar. While others were surely fearful of the place, or at the very least wary, Twenty was absolutely astonished by the place and wanted nothing more than to explore the border area.
It was only once he got there that he felt an even STRONGER pull. His black ears and long tail shifted to and fro as he walked, his sarong practically flying behind him like a cloak as he walked briskly.
There will be a search for this power... another like this being... this form, trapped, bound, untrue, and yet... power.
And so he kept his yellow, pupil-less eyes open for any sort of being that mirrored his aura-signature: a being of great magic confined to a much weaker shell.