it's kind of an 'i see dead people' type deal.
Who: Lyserg (
for_revenge ) and Ren (
king_of_thunder )
What: GENERIC FIGHT LOG GO.
Where: Convenient forest clearing.
When: Backdated to before bouncy!Apartments event. lazy muns are laaaaazy.
Rating: PG-13 for violence. Probable pissyness / cursing from Ren.
There was... a certain feeling in the forest; very serene and calm while simultaneously noisy and endlessly active. To the normal eye, the only thing that might have attracted attention was the slight breeze, sending the leaves rustling and birds flying. But to a shaman, the place was teeming with activity: nature spirits all around; not unlike the little ones Anna had learned to control.
Lyserg had never really had much experience with nature spirits, as far as he could remember, except for his spirit ally, Morphine. Such was a downfall of living in a big city like London.
He was a little uneasy about fighting. It was the first spar he'd have in Memento Eden. Honestly, he couldn't understand the feeling of normality in his only memory of battle - how? Was his life just... that violent?
Repressing his feelings of apprehension, he nervously adjusted his pendulum. He'd brought his gun - a derringer, he'd found out, from reading through a book - as Anna had confirmed it had spiritual presence. So it should be fairly safe for battle, right...?
A sudden, short gasp of wind set the trees on edge again. It felt like the forest was tuning in to watch this.
It was an unnerving feeling. He rather hoped Ren would show up soon.
for_revenge ) and Ren (
king_of_thunder )
What: GENERIC FIGHT LOG GO.
Where: Convenient forest clearing.
When: Backdated to before bouncy!Apartments event. lazy muns are laaaaazy.
Rating: PG-13 for violence. Probable pissyness / cursing from Ren.
There was... a certain feeling in the forest; very serene and calm while simultaneously noisy and endlessly active. To the normal eye, the only thing that might have attracted attention was the slight breeze, sending the leaves rustling and birds flying. But to a shaman, the place was teeming with activity: nature spirits all around; not unlike the little ones Anna had learned to control.
Lyserg had never really had much experience with nature spirits, as far as he could remember, except for his spirit ally, Morphine. Such was a downfall of living in a big city like London.
He was a little uneasy about fighting. It was the first spar he'd have in Memento Eden. Honestly, he couldn't understand the feeling of normality in his only memory of battle - how? Was his life just... that violent?
Repressing his feelings of apprehension, he nervously adjusted his pendulum. He'd brought his gun - a derringer, he'd found out, from reading through a book - as Anna had confirmed it had spiritual presence. So it should be fairly safe for battle, right...?
A sudden, short gasp of wind set the trees on edge again. It felt like the forest was tuning in to watch this.
It was an unnerving feeling. He rather hoped Ren would show up soon.