hmph.

((ooc: Affected by the sin of Envy. Warning: She will be a bitch.))

Hnn.

Plenty of these monsters are only an annoyance. I had to go outside.

This place is now imitating my world. Every creature, every siren is familiar ( Read more... )

[ooc: lol, sorry for the spam guyz.]

This isn't funny! This really isn't funny! There's fire. It's hot.

Can anyone else see the fire?

And the monsters are familiar, they're way too familiar.

And the executioner is here.

[ooc: Alessa naturally is afraid of fire so right now she's seeing a place where certain locations are on fire. Mods ( Read more... )

I don't like this.

I don't like this.

I don't like this.

This is my home, but it's not a home.

This was my home, but it wasn't a home.

If I see any goddamn fire, I'm going to scream.

I was wandering around this place, and I saw a person. Their skin had been completely ripped off of their body. I walked away, and noticed strange marks on the buildings, and trails of blood. I came across another corpse. This one looked like it was impaled by a large sharp object.

I don't like this, at all. It reminds me too much of home.

I've been silent for a while now, but it seems the population of this place continues to grow. Unfortunately there's still no sign of my father.

I was walking around and I saw a small book store. A peak inside revealed a number of books here.


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Hnnn. He's gone. That is certainly quite strange.

I'm going to look for a library. I need something or someone to stimulate my mind.

I'm out now. I keep hearing stories about people dieing, and dead people coming back to life. Scary stories like that. Is such a thing even possible?

Of course it is.

In a way I envy them.