Who: Medusa Gorgon and Death the Kid.
Where: On the edge of the village and first district.
Style: Most likely prose. (I tend to default to that.)
Status: Closed.
Being here was not such a bad thing. It wasn't even overly cloudy. However...there was the problem of not being at home. Falling asleep after Crona's triumph was...unexpected. Even more so in a strange place, with stranger people walking around. But she would deal with the surprise. She always did. If she had to put her ultimate plans on hold, that's what she would do.
In the meantime, there was exploring to be had. After settling the snake inspired bangle on her wrist (her dream berry at rest; it seemed someone out there had a sense of humor), and started off.
This place, though professing to be other then Earth, did not look so different. It seemed all the same to her. Even seeing the village turn into the city, she had seen that so many times. But now, now...there was a mystery that was dangled forth. And she planned to learn its secrets, and make them her own, if she could.
Medusa lowered her head so she could let her smirk stretch from ear to ear. Ah yes, this could be so much fun, given the chance.