Ryoji | 01
Who: Ryoji, whoever
Where: Around the outskirts of Espoir and Somni
Style: Either
Status: Open
If Somarium had been a dream, he would have liked to stay asleep. But the minute he had woken up it seemed like this should have been the nightmare. He'd woken up in the middle of the night again, when the sky turned sickly green and water looked like blood, and that ugly tower that gave him the creeps rose out of the ground where there should never have been one.
It's Japan. There shouldn't be a tower that tall.
Not to mention that in the day, it wasn't there to begin with.
This time...
This time there were no coffins.
He didn't know why, but that fact made him afraid. Far more so than the coffins did to begin with. The fear was growing as he ran through the streets, nearly making him hyperventilate. What was going on? Why was this one hour seemingly stretching on forever?
"Junpei-kun! Akihiko-senpai? Anyone there? Minato-kun!"
No answer but the wind blowing in the darkness.
Where: Around the outskirts of Espoir and Somni
Style: Either
Status: Open
If Somarium had been a dream, he would have liked to stay asleep. But the minute he had woken up it seemed like this should have been the nightmare. He'd woken up in the middle of the night again, when the sky turned sickly green and water looked like blood, and that ugly tower that gave him the creeps rose out of the ground where there should never have been one.
It's Japan. There shouldn't be a tower that tall.
Not to mention that in the day, it wasn't there to begin with.
This time...
This time there were no coffins.
He didn't know why, but that fact made him afraid. Far more so than the coffins did to begin with. The fear was growing as he ran through the streets, nearly making him hyperventilate. What was going on? Why was this one hour seemingly stretching on forever?
"Junpei-kun! Akihiko-senpai? Anyone there? Minato-kun!"
No answer but the wind blowing in the darkness.