The Meeting
Who: Jade & Kyousuke
When: Evening of June 17th
Where: The Clock Tower & Devil's Nest
Rating: GT (For all General Technical Audiences)
Warnings: None
Summary: Kyousuke informs Jade of the various "Gods" and other such aspects of Purgatorium.
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Kyousuke's eyes scanned over the various buildings in the Lower Level of Purgatorium from where he was. With one shoulder resting against the side of the Clock Tower, he remained roughly 40 feet up in the air. Floating was easy, floating was fun. There wasn't anything that ever stopped him from doing so, and as such he choose to float whenever he felt he wanted to. From where he was, he had a fairly good perspective over what was going on. There wasn't really anything special going on. No death. No destruction. No games. If only there were no Gods...
A slight movement to his left caught Kyousuke's attention and his arm instinctively snapped out, ready to attack whomever it was... But it was gone. Had there been something there, watching him? Some kind of eye that the Gods had watching him? Who knew.
Shaking his head, Kyousuke resumed his position. One arm against the clock tower. 40ft in the air. Floating idly.
It was to be an odd evening.
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When: Evening of June 17th
Where: The Clock Tower & Devil's Nest
Rating: GT (For all General Technical Audiences)
Warnings: None
Summary: Kyousuke informs Jade of the various "Gods" and other such aspects of Purgatorium.
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Kyousuke's eyes scanned over the various buildings in the Lower Level of Purgatorium from where he was. With one shoulder resting against the side of the Clock Tower, he remained roughly 40 feet up in the air. Floating was easy, floating was fun. There wasn't anything that ever stopped him from doing so, and as such he choose to float whenever he felt he wanted to. From where he was, he had a fairly good perspective over what was going on. There wasn't really anything special going on. No death. No destruction. No games. If only there were no Gods...
A slight movement to his left caught Kyousuke's attention and his arm instinctively snapped out, ready to attack whomever it was... But it was gone. Had there been something there, watching him? Some kind of eye that the Gods had watching him? Who knew.
Shaking his head, Kyousuke resumed his position. One arm against the clock tower. 40ft in the air. Floating idly.
It was to be an odd evening.
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