[Thread] Where do I go from here?
Characters: AU!Sheifa, OPEN.
Where: The cemetery.
When: Backdated to last night, at around the same time as the Alliance meeting.
Summary: After another vanishing act, Sheifa finds herself standing in the cemetery again. Unconsciously mourning the loss of her memories, perhaps?
Warnings: None... yet. Baddies are highly encouraged to come see her, because she's vulnerable at the moment and all. >3
Sheifa was confused. Again.
Where am I?
It was like the last time. Only not too much. She didn't know why she was standing in such a strange place, or why she couldn't remember anything that happened since... Wednesday. Or even earlier. She wasn't sure anymore. Nothing making sense, she decided to just go back to her room and tame the pain that had begun to take over her head. As she passed the grave markers, however, she could feel a chill run down her spine... and hear voices. At least, they seemed like voices, whispering so softly into her ear. They spoke of betrayal and mercy and pain and death, and even though she knew not to whom those voices belonged, she knew they were speaking to her.
There was a memory. And a woman's voice. "Must suck to kill the one you love."
"...Fuutei," Sheifa identified, and she wondered how she knew.
Where: The cemetery.
When: Backdated to last night, at around the same time as the Alliance meeting.
Summary: After another vanishing act, Sheifa finds herself standing in the cemetery again. Unconsciously mourning the loss of her memories, perhaps?
Warnings: None... yet. Baddies are highly encouraged to come see her, because she's vulnerable at the moment and all. >3
Sheifa was confused. Again.
Where am I?
It was like the last time. Only not too much. She didn't know why she was standing in such a strange place, or why she couldn't remember anything that happened since... Wednesday. Or even earlier. She wasn't sure anymore. Nothing making sense, she decided to just go back to her room and tame the pain that had begun to take over her head. As she passed the grave markers, however, she could feel a chill run down her spine... and hear voices. At least, they seemed like voices, whispering so softly into her ear. They spoke of betrayal and mercy and pain and death, and even though she knew not to whom those voices belonged, she knew they were speaking to her.
There was a memory. And a woman's voice. "Must suck to kill the one you love."
"...Fuutei," Sheifa identified, and she wondered how she knew.