GASP! Can it be true!?
Title: Reunion
Characters: Jenova and Kadaj (I promise logs with the other children too! Come find me)
Location: The hallway~
Rating: Um... We'll say PG-13 for now.
Summary: Jenova had heard that her sons were kept in this place as well. The fools had no idea what they had brought upon themselves by such an action.
Day/Time: Day 64/Around 8:00 PM
Jenova walked down the hallway with no care for where she was headed. The place was boring despite the number of insane people within its walls. It reminded her of the laboratory, which didn't agitate her as much as one might think it would. Instead, it made her more focused on her goal. However, there was one particular thing of interest to her about Malaise. She had heard that all four of her children were being kept there as well. A triumphant smirk turned her lips up at the corner. She would find her children, and then there would be no stopping her.
Not far ahead was a short, skinny boy with silver hair much like Jenova's own. Her last born.
"Kadaj, Mother is here." It was no more than an insidious whisper, but she was certain her child heard her. They could always hear her voice, no matter how far she was.
Characters: Jenova and Kadaj (I promise logs with the other children too! Come find me)
Location: The hallway~
Rating: Um... We'll say PG-13 for now.
Summary: Jenova had heard that her sons were kept in this place as well. The fools had no idea what they had brought upon themselves by such an action.
Day/Time: Day 64/Around 8:00 PM
Jenova walked down the hallway with no care for where she was headed. The place was boring despite the number of insane people within its walls. It reminded her of the laboratory, which didn't agitate her as much as one might think it would. Instead, it made her more focused on her goal. However, there was one particular thing of interest to her about Malaise. She had heard that all four of her children were being kept there as well. A triumphant smirk turned her lips up at the corner. She would find her children, and then there would be no stopping her.
Not far ahead was a short, skinny boy with silver hair much like Jenova's own. Her last born.
"Kadaj, Mother is here." It was no more than an insidious whisper, but she was certain her child heard her. They could always hear her voice, no matter how far she was.