She had been working in the clinic - preparing supplies in case it became necessary to evacuate, when, suddenly, everything shifted. Like it had with the memory, but she couldn't remember touching a crystal.

Something felt... wrong about this place. The ice crystals on the tall pillars, the fact that she was even here, the faint tang of blood in ( Read more... )

Bellflower had been surprised - and a touch worried - to find the little decorated box on her doorstep. She had brought inside nonetheless, but let it sit for a day or two. It appeared to be a toy, but in this place, that didn't mean it wasn't dangerous. Still, curiosity finally got the better of her on the second evening, and she carefully wound ( Read more... )