☲ Vox Deae I

[regina_incendia]

W-where am I?

Better question: Why am I here? The forest is beautiful, yes, but I do not think I belong here.  I am certainly not dressed for a hike in the woods.

Speaking of which, these clothes, they are...

I...do not recognize my own clothing? In fact, I do not recognize nor remember anything, about this location or about myself. How can this be? I

Comments

[thetrickstergod]

Tch, you can handle yourself, little girl.

[regina_incendia]

Of course I can, but that is entirely besides the point!

I should not be forced to fend for myself when there are plenty of others here capable of lending assistance.

[thetrickstergod]

Ha. Good luck.

[leaves]

[regina_incendia]

*Throws arms into the air*

The morality of this place is absolutely appalling!

[kittycatpillow]

Hmmm...

Short, check.

Indigo hair, check.

Gold eyes, check.

Robes, check.

Well, hello there!

[regina_incendia]

I do not trust you.

[kittycatpillow]

Of course not. You don't even know me.

[regina_incendia]

Of course not. But I can readily tell you are not here for my benefit.

[nikopolian]

Little brat, nobody cares. Find your own way to town.

[regina_incendia]

Do not speak to me like that!

Do you have absolutely no manners?

[nikopolian]

Not for annoying little girls.

[regina_incendia]

Absolutely deplorable. How can you possibly live like that?