[[In the middle of the night, Dorkula creeps out to the church, tiptoeing down the stairs to the catacombs, watching carefully for any sign of movement. He's followed Rue's scent here, and while he can't for the life of him understand why someone so perfect lives in a tomb, it doesn't so much matter to him where she lives anymore. What matters ( Read more... )

[[Starting near the library's entrance, the trail of destruction within inevitably leads right to the town's premiere red-headed nuisance. Without any regard to any of the town's denizens need for reading materials, the Raven is systematically pulling down books from their shelves, flipping through them for any mention, however brief, of his curse ( Read more... )

[Rue is, for once, not dancing, and is in fact sitting in a secluded corner of the library, her nose shoved into what appears to be an ancient copy of The Prince and The Raven. Come, disrupt her concentration!]

[The purple haired girl looked around the town she found herself in owlishly, tilting her head slightly to the side. It had been a little bit since she had been in Kinkan, but for some reason it felt very different then the home she remembered. Nibbling on her bottom lip, the 16 year-old ballerina made her way down the street, eager to see the ( Read more... )

[[Another night finds Autor sitting against the outside wall of the library, his knees hugged to his chest, stomach growling and throat parched. He hasn't been able to find the Kraehe who would let him feed from her, and his whole body is desperate for blood. His head spins and his muscles ache from lack of food. Even in his hazy state, he knows he ( Read more... )

[[Autor, for once, looks strangely content. He's been feeding regularly, taking relatively good care of himself, and not spending half the day disconsolately awake, and as a result looks a little less grumpy and unapproachable. At the moment, he's sitting in the the field of grass beside his "house," alternately gazing up at the stars and making ( Read more... )

[[A Pique has arrived in town, though her point of entrance seems to have been slightly different than most, since she races into the town square already confused and frightened.]]

Lilie?! Ahiru?! Mr Cat, Fakir, somebody!

[[Stopping to catch her breath, she sits down on the fountain]] I guess this is an adventure... I just wish I wasn't alone ( Read more... )

[[Another night finds Autor staggering around the town, looking even paler than usual. He hasn't eaten in nearly a week. Kraehe suddenly disappeared recently, and he hasn't been able to find her. And for some reason he can't quite understand, he can't bring himself to feed on any of these people. They all look like people he knows, and that's what ( Read more... )

[[A rather pale Ahiru, wearing a long white dress, stalks through the streets in the middle of the night, keeping close to the buildings, hiding in the shadows. She glances around, almost frantically. This place is strange...Uncle Siegfried will be so worried when she doesn't arrive! How could she have gotten lost this easily ( Read more... )

[[Drifting aimlessly around the town are what appear to be glowing red and pink versions of Mytho. They appear to be looking for something, or some one....]]