Hymns of hate in memorandum. [Active] [Open]
Characters: Chidori, And anyone who wants to stumble upon her.
Setting: Entrance room.
Time: Night 006
Summary: It's Chidori's arrival.
Warnings: None as of yet- Other than intro post is so very fail.
Silence.
An enveloped feeling of quiet solitude enraptured in a cold front of empty air.
Was this how death felt? A feeling of lightness, an absence of gravity. Only the sense of cold air surrounding her. My it was almost a comfort. A soft embrace of something she was very well used too.
Unfortunately it would come to end too soon for her to better appreciate ‘the end’, slowly a crawling sensation began to get strong enough to feel over the cold-a … pain? Her head felt as if she had been struck… pale lids tightened shut before slowly she opened the slivers of soft brown under uniform scarlet red bangs to take in what appeared to be a floor against the side of her head…
Pushing slowly up she sat, her stark white dress almost appearing blinding in the dark and shadowed surroundings. Since when did she arrive in a house? Was she not outside with her two comrades? Was this some kind of foolish trick? My so many questions buzzed in her mind, that wasn’t like her.
Whatever happened, happened and questioning herself wasn’t about to fix her predicament. She could blame those S.E.E.S. characters for all she wanted.
Slowly she staggered up onto her platform white boots... red handled axe sliding against the floor as the chain connected to her shifted within her hands.
“…”.