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motherofdiscord in thedollsyhouse

I think I have misplaced myself again

Apr 04, 2010 23:09

Characters: Lucrecia, Anna, Mewtwo Open to anyone who wants to time travel
Setting: Entrance Room
Time: Day 15
Summary: Anna and Lu stumble into the house, Anna starts off her return to the House by passing out on its threshold.
Warnings: TL;DR opener of TL;DR, So backlogged is DUSTY

( This is highly illogical )

lucrecia crescent (final fantasy vii), *acedia, mewtwo (pokémon), anna marshall (soprano sorceress), !day 015

Comments 3

Figures the first post back would be useless TL;DR magicmelodic April 21 2010, 19:25:47 UTC

Screaming.

All the world was screaming.

Anna could barely keep her balance as the ground shuddered and heaved, tearing itself to pieces, buckling in the wake of her song. Sorprat was nothing. Sorprat and all its destruction, all its horror.... was nothing. Sorprat had been shaking and tearing and massive sinkholes, pounding torrents of water and roaring floods, an ocean of liquid mud. Terrible, they had called her. Terrible.

Sorprat was nothingThis was something. This was the ground shrieking and grinding so deeply it felt as though she had wounded the very earth itself, and left Erde crying out for redemption. Every jolt and chord left her bones jellied, every gust of wind brought fresh evidence of carnage, the smell of sulfur and ozone and steamed vegetation and charred meat. Even the sickly yellow-black bruise that was the sky, full of swirling dark clouds and their lightning-menace, could not put out the red-gold-blue illumination of the sheets of magma that fountained up from the abyss she had created. Magma that even now ( ... )

magicmelodic April 21 2010, 19:27:06 UTC

Not now. Please, not now. This couldn't be happening. Her men needed her. Her players. Her horse. Spirda and Fhurgen and Mysar, Daffyd, Farinelli.... Just ignore it. Hurry up and move. Go!

Anna coughed and clutched at the ground, chest heaving and hair blown across her face, feeling fiery shards of pain lance through the arm caught beneath her. Her good arm scrabbled to pull and lift, the toes of her boots digging into the marble floor of the entrance hall. Dazed and blinded and clinging to a consciousness that seemed tenuous at best, she struggled to get up and keep moving.

motherofdiscord April 26 2010, 19:58:35 UTC

Lu had been busy trying to figure out where she was. It was the practical thing, after all. She had been randomly transported into a strange old house with no idea how she had gotten there, after all ( ... )