32; action/voice

[nottanzanite]

Ahhhhngh!

[The journal falls open, catching a flash of forest and rainy evening sky. Zoisite's slumped against a tree, his umbrella clenched tightly in his hands.] It... hurts.

Need someone to... [His voice falters, then rises into a sharp scream. And then, all noise ceases. The blonde tumbles down

Comments

1/2

[soulbait]

[So they can do this much to someone?]

2/2

[soulbait]

[Now he has to ensure he captures a few of them]

[outwalks]

[ After what's happened today, Allen's on the journals nearly constantly when he's not traveling, or fighting, or talking to people. It isn't hard to make out what's happened.

God, he's so tired. ]

[fortunefail]

[No matter how much crazy stuff Yuan has seen during his lifetime, he can't help but be sickened by that entry. It's probably because he knows Zoisite so well, but still.]

[hippocraticly]

[ ... Those parasites pack one hell of a punch. ]

[mikangirl]

[...what? That's what they do?]