[RL Locked to Ari and Vivi]

[princeofswans]

Mytho was perched upon the rafters, staring at the rats scurrying below him. Dust swirled in the patches of sunlight that streaked through the boarded up windows. Ari and Vivi should be arriving soon, and he was growing anxious. Fakir had promised to come see him, but days had passed, and Mytho had yet to see him. He didn't blame his friend for not

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[prototype_mage]

"Um, y-yeah," said Vivi softly. In fact, he'd only been to one other world before, and that was Terra.

It disturbed Vivi that Mytho thought he looked monstrous; if Mytho thought of himself, shouldn't Vivi think that as well? But he knew better than that, and he wanted to convince Mytho of the same. Maybe he could help...

As it was, right then he was standing awkwardly beside Ari, more glad than ever that he had come along. He wouldn't have known what to do if he'd come by himself.

[princeofswans]

Mytho heard movement outside the wooden shack, but did not avert his gaze from the rat scurrying about below. The dozens of crows perching outside cawed raucously, disliking these two strangers disturbing their mid-day roost. They stared down at the newcomers with crimson eyes, glittering like droplets of blood.

The large crow that was once Mytho swooped downward and pounced upon the wriggling rat.