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004.th fragment [ACTION + VOICE]
[ Early in the morning after the rain, Aether's journal finds itself laying on the root of a large tree. It must be the lack of balance that let it open wide like this and offer everyone in Luceti a look of the morning forest after the rain. A few droplets of water have fallen on the paper, creating small spots of distortion on the otherwise clear ( Read more... ) -
003.rd fragment [ACTION]
[ It is early morning in Luceti when Aether emerges from the local forest and makes his way toward the town square. He looks worse for the wear than he probably should be - his posture is weak and shaken, and the hilt of his axe is extended so it can be used for support. His eyes are completely blank and narrowed in anger, while his teeth are ( Read more... ) -
002.nd fragment [text]
Almost one week passed since my arrival to this area. Investigation is proceeding slowly. If this is another district of the City, the difference between them is too great. I wonder if the difference between my home and my destination is also this big ( Read more... ) -
001.st fragment [action]
[ There is a new feather in the town today--he looks like a new arrival, at least, what's with the clueless look on his face. He had the luck of arriving with his clothes nearby, at least - a sleeveless black turtleneck and black hakama emblazoned with the ornament of a raging sea. For someone who had just arrived to an unfamiliar place, he doesn't ( Read more... ) -
PROFILE: Dressing Rooms
Name: "Aether Brandier"
...is the most commonly used alias. Frederick Whitechapel and Kakeru Otonashi are among other ones. His real name is unknown and will never be revealed due to how his story is structured.
Gender: Male
Age: 22-23 physically, but well into his 60's mentally.
Height: 6'1"
Sexuality: Straight; switch.
Appearance: LINK
Series: ( Read more... ) -
[fragment 11 / october 01 / 13:07]
Minamimoto's duelist blade is a cleaver with a lion's head. A fitting toy for a feral bastard like him ( Read more... ) -
[fragment 10 / september 28 / 08:01]
This place turns more and more distressing with every week. I'm no longer sure which world I trust more, the normal one or the rare world of chains and colors. My right eye is still twitching, as if something is trying to rip its way out of it. And then, there is that feeling of something tightening around my heart ( Read more... )
