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Apr 19, 2009 18:00

The remains of the village are scorched, desolate, shadows growing even deeper under the overcast skies. The air around rumbles, like distant thunder, but there's an undertone of malice there, definitely aware and definitely pointed.

Gateau sits in the middle of the destruction, streaked with ash and blood and clearly crying. But even as it's him, he's not him -- from some angles, it looks like he's wearing a coarse, hooded cloak, while from others he has just his usual scant tank top.

"We have to bind him. We have to contain him before the world --"

The growling grows louder, fiercer, and a flicker of light reveals the silhouette of a huge beast against the horizon.

"We have to bind it."

Gateau's fingers sink deeper into the mud before him, dragging a ragged scrap of heavy cloth from the muck. If it weren't so laden with filth, it would be white embroidered with gold, a scrap from a robe.

"I have to -- Marron, help me!"

Tears mix with the grime on his face as he reaches up to scrub them away.

"Marron, please. I cannot do this without you."

[OOC: Feel free to hop in with him. Gateau is plagued by nightmares of the God of Destruction, who lives within his teammate, awakening and destroying the world.]
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