[The voice at first is deep, old, and inhuman if one can catch such a thing by sound alone.]

The city is changing. The new citizens are trying to overturn what the old set down.

[A beat.]

Nothing changes however for a monster in the street.

[A pause and there is a subtle shift in the voice, it becomes a human male's. Vincent Law's, for those ( Read more... )

[If you have not already seen it Siren's Port, have a feed of the Supermoon disappearing beyond the gray dawn. The voice that speaks over the feed is deep, gravelly, and powerful; the voice of a god.]

Anyone drifting in the dark will search for the light.

[And his punishment was seeing that light and not looking away. A few seconds later the ( Read more... )

[On the feed is a wooden toy soldier of a former era, upon a non-descript table covered by a red cloth (Re-l and Daedalus may recognize it as their kitchen one), Vincent's voice narrates from off camera.]A man was selling these on a street corner when I came home from work this morning. He couldn't tell me where he had gotten them from but he said ( Read more... )

[Good god someone thinks he's a poet. Whether or not this acculturation has a good or bad effect has yet to be seen but after speaking to warriorswfttail Vincent has gone to the local library carefully avoiding being stalked by Destiny and expanded his knowledge on the subject of haiku.

Here is your end result Siren's Port.]Has anyone ever heard of haiku? I ( Read more... )

This time of year reminds me a lot of Romdeau. It was never cold or snowy like this but- everyone was so preoccupied with buying. It was good for the city you see and- it's good here? No one ever really talks about that though, how it's good for the society, just how it's good to get a person a gift.

It's so much more...emotional.

[He pauses, ( Read more... )

[This is a proxy, a proxy in human form ( Read more... )

[Someone’s NV feed suddenly clatters on as it hit the ground. It’s on the ground looking up at sign for “Mikey’s Landromat”. Off camera someone is breathing deeply, an almost bestial sound as something growls in response.]

What are you? [The voice is deep and guttural. A few seconds later this speaker steps on screen. A very tall man in a red ( Read more... )