[that's right, ladies and gentlemen, Albel is back.

people who may, for some reason, happen to walk by room two in community housing building three's first floor? don't mind that dried puddle of blood under the door. he'll clean that up once he can be sure he won't randomly start bleeding again.

and of course, he manages to leave a few bloody ( Read more... )

[Albel is leaning against a tree, just a little way outside the village. he has his eyes closed.

approach?]

[if you happen to be near the shops, you're probably going to see a moody guy in a skirt, carrying a bag of groceries, walking back towards house #39.

...he has his gauntlet. approach at your own risk.]

About time.

For Albel Nox ( ( Read more... )

[a journal is recording faint rustling. it sounds like someone's making their way through the woods and not being particularly mindful of the local shrubbery.]

Maggots. [well, if this one doesn't sound like one happy customer.

there's some more rustling, now closer, until it suddenly stops. a low, irate growl can be heard.]

...How typical. I have more ( Read more... )