[Just as the sun begins to set, when it seems like most of the chaos has subsided, there's suddenly a new sound amidst the cacophony the earthquake has brought. Cries; cries that sound explicitly not human, from roars to gurgles, to battle cries in a foreign tongue. Following these cries are the demons who made them, wanting nothing more than to ( Read more... )

[Private to Yuzu]
How are you now that Hiro and Atsuro are both gone? [/Private]

[Filtered to the members of Dumbledore's Army]

Thanks for the invitation again, Neville.

It was nice meeting everyone, and I look forward to the next meeting. [/Filtered]

A period of calm, an exodus before the storm it seems.

[Naoya's back after his trip to the loony bin (read: forest). In a significantly better mood, because Loki is here. He may or may not still be injured.]

[100% Locked to Draco & Loki]

Little Loki, you should meet Loki.

[/Lock]

That was a nice vacation. [And that's all he'll say about the whole incident. Apology? YEAH RIGHT. But feel free to yell ( Read more... )

Another year.

At least there's not a shortage of alcohol.

ooc:Back-dated to New Year, bc this mun-fails. He might be more approachable? He's been drinkin...so take that as you will, but not like he's wasted or anything.

[ Sitting under a tree in the forest is Naoya, eyes closed, back against the bark. The effect of the battle had it's own consequences on him as well, several gashes on his arms-- but like he would ever let anyone heal him.

He's mostly just mentally drained though, all those megidolaons not exactly light on mp him. And then there's the fact that he ( Read more... )

Atsuro, I have a task for you.

Solve this.

( Cut text for riddle~ )

Things are rather chaotic around here lately, aren't they?

Well, I think that everyone should act on their innermost desire. No chickening out now, either. Act on whatever your heart desires. There's no God to judge you, no matter what that may be.

[ You can find Naoya on the outskirts of the forests, inspecting the various plants that are growing there. He almost seems gentle with them if you look carefully, and he's jotting down notes furiously, in what looks like code. He's not likely to notice you approaching until you're fairly close as he's absorbed in his work, glasses on his face.]

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