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Who: Atem and Open
What: It's his one year anniversary, and it's time for Salkia to wake up to a God's roar.
When: December 10th, in the dead of night.
Where: The park specifically, but this hologram has been known to make very loud noises and be very large. Up to you if you want to ignore it.
Warnings: I don't know. Will be updated if necessary.
There was one lone figure in the park. The sun had long since disappeared from the sky; the world around him completely black aside from the stars and the pale peach light of the streetlamps. It cast an eerie, sickly glow all around him as he sat on the bench, fingers folded together, eyes downcast.
Stray snow caught along his eyelashes and clashed with his multi-colored hair. His breath clung to the air as he exhaled slowly time and time again. One year. It was what he was thinking about; not only because he was trapped, not only because everything he'd done for a year had gotten him absolutely nowhere- but because it was an extra year of his life he'd never have lived without this place.
His jacket groaned slightly as he raised his arm, faithful Duel Disk at the ready. One card alone was placed down on the plate, the generator stalling before humming to life, rainbow electricity gliding throughout.
Osiris the Sky Dragon soared to life in the sky; sending the snow blanketing the trees falling as he shook the world with his almighty roar. Then he quieted down, tail wrapping around the bench three times as he leaned down, almost as if he were covering Atem. Still a hologram, though, the snow penetrated the light that made him up rather than staying on his being. The dragon lowered its head.
"As close as I will get." Atem spoke in his mother tongue.
What: It's his one year anniversary, and it's time for Salkia to wake up to a God's roar.
When: December 10th, in the dead of night.
Where: The park specifically, but this hologram has been known to make very loud noises and be very large. Up to you if you want to ignore it.
Warnings: I don't know. Will be updated if necessary.
There was one lone figure in the park. The sun had long since disappeared from the sky; the world around him completely black aside from the stars and the pale peach light of the streetlamps. It cast an eerie, sickly glow all around him as he sat on the bench, fingers folded together, eyes downcast.
Stray snow caught along his eyelashes and clashed with his multi-colored hair. His breath clung to the air as he exhaled slowly time and time again. One year. It was what he was thinking about; not only because he was trapped, not only because everything he'd done for a year had gotten him absolutely nowhere- but because it was an extra year of his life he'd never have lived without this place.
His jacket groaned slightly as he raised his arm, faithful Duel Disk at the ready. One card alone was placed down on the plate, the generator stalling before humming to life, rainbow electricity gliding throughout.
Osiris the Sky Dragon soared to life in the sky; sending the snow blanketing the trees falling as he shook the world with his almighty roar. Then he quieted down, tail wrapping around the bench three times as he leaned down, almost as if he were covering Atem. Still a hologram, though, the snow penetrated the light that made him up rather than staying on his being. The dragon lowered its head.
"As close as I will get." Atem spoke in his mother tongue.