Intro // No Event [Accidental Video Post]

[ahellofabutler]

[Stirring from his slumber, Sebastian finds himself looking over a barren wasteland of rubble and destroyed buildings. The PCD which he did not even know he had falling from his pocket and switching on, capturing him from the waste up at, looking up at his face at a weird angle.]

Strange, this world is completely foreign, this could not be the

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[Voice] Inner Grell: -girlish scream.-

[crimsonchainsaw]

My my~ I was wondering when my Romeo would come to save the lovely Juliet~

[ahellofabutler]

Don't flatter yourself, because this Romeo would rather wither like a rose than save you.

[crimsonchainsaw]

Ah but for both you and I to be locked in a place like t his is surely nothing short of a beautiful destiny~

[ahellofabutler]

Beautiful place like this.......Your taste of beauty truly is warped, reaper. And what exactly do you mean, place like this.

[meteo_sniper]

This is no England.

[ahellofabutler]

Not England you say? Then which city is this that lies in ruins, sir.

[meteo_sniper]

It's called Adstrigendum and this whole...dimension, let's say, is an effect of failed experiment of space and time compression.

[ahellofabutler]

This is what happens when humans people meddle with such things as time.

How careless of them.

[ahellofabutler]

This...world. I don't mean to be impolite, but explain.

[ahellofabutler]

Adstringendum? How very queer. So you're saying sir that I cannot return back to my own world? My, my, this is troublesome. The lord's tea is going to definitely get cold.

[Same Filter]

Do not be too concerned with that reaper, he is quite weak without his little toy saw.

[sanctus_memoria]

This looks nothing like the England I knew...everything here is so-- futuristic from the time I'm from.

But England...so you must be from this Earth as well?

[ahellofabutler]

This is true on my part as well, young miss.

As for being from Earth......

Are we not there now?

[sanctus_memoria]

Ah- I believe this is Earth but from how people talk- it's like there's Earth, but other lines of reality that pass through it. And we're each from our own. There are people from my world and time here, but in the future people are still from Earth but have no recollection of the events that happened during our time.

[17thfreewill]

This isn't England, it's not even 'Earth'.

[ahellofabutler]

My, my. How forward, sir. Where do you propose we are then?

[17thfreewill]

Many people prefer straight forward answers. This is Adstringéndum.

[ahellofabutler]

Myself being one of them. Adstringéndum you say? What does that mean if you don't mind me asking, sir.