The not-so-peaceful streets in the second district of Traverse Town were particularly noisy this day. The dimness of the empty roads did nothing to muffle the noise as Al ran along the cobblestones. It had been a long time since he had moved about without considering the hollow clanking his footsteps tended to make, but he could not bring himself ( Read more... )

This newly discovered section of Traverse Town seemed much livelier than the other areas that Alice had previously explored. Street lambs burned brightly, illuminating the cobblestone streets as citizens of the odd, little town bustled about their daily business. As she walked slowly down the streets, trying to take in everything that this strange ( Read more... )

After writing in his brand new journal and not getting any manner of response after a few minutes, Greed decided that the whole thing was more or less pretty boring. Still, he'd probably make more entries when he needed something to do. Maybe, eventually, the stranger would respond. Or maybe he'd start collecting more names, more people. That was a ( Read more... )

Only when the sounds of life are muffled by the silence of your thoughts are you truly dead.These words were what swarmed in his mind, what he took to heart for as long as he could remember. It was because it was a constant reminder of the painful truth that all Nobodies had to suffer. And no dead person was in this much pain; no matter how hard ( Read more... )

Greed was in a foul mood ( Read more... )