Kakyou is a strong dreamseer that can see pretty much everything in dreams. Your past, your present, your future, your deepest secrets... Being in Luceti has cut his powers by half, but they're still pretty strong. So if there's anything you don't want Kakyou to know, please comment here.

Anything to say about how I RP or how I'm playing Kakyo? Comments are screened, anonymous comments are enabled and I have tossed the IP log option out the window. All are welcome! 

[There's a soft gasp, then a loud thud. The journal falls just so that it shows part of Kakyou's unconcious face. Behind him is what looks like the legs of one of the many benches around the village and part of a community building wall.]

((OOC: And thus ends the dreamspam! Kakyou has collapsed from overwork, anyone having dreams from him at the ( Read more... )

[Kakyou sounds anguished, his voice barely more then a choked whisper. Actually, most of what he's murmuring over and over is indistinguishable, aside from short snatches.]

No... no more... please... Not real... She's not here... Stop... please...

Hokuto...

 To everyone who knew her... Yuzuriha has been sent back.

[The recording starts abruptly, showing the interior of a room rushing past before suddenly coming to a stop against a metallic surface with a sharp thwack. The journal tumbles to the ground after being thrown, falling open to show a shot of the ceiling and two blurry shapes moving past the camera's field of vision. Kakyou's voice can be heard next ( Read more... )

[The journal clicks on to show a blond in a wheelchair dressed in a fairy costume. You might notice her shivering a bit since it is winter and her shoulders are bare, but then she smiles hesitantly and asks:]

Does anyone have any teeth to spare?

[--Annnnd backtrack. That was a decidedly masculine voice. And the shoulders were a bit too broad for a ( Read more... )

[Kakyou is outdoors today, a rare sight in itself. Those in the vicinity of the clinic might spot him in the backyard in his wheelchair, warmly bundled up against the cold. A few birds are perched on the armrests of his wheelchair and on his lap, currently he's crumbling a bun to feed them.

Well food was harder to find in the winter. And Kakyou had ( Read more... )

 [Kakyou's quiet voice sounds rather troubled.]

...I can't cross into the dreams of any of the newcomers... nor can I see them in anyone else's dreams...

[Location-wise, the dreamseer can be seen looking out of the window of his room in House #45, staring out at the snowy landscape with a faraway look, his expression a troubled frown. Every now and ( Read more... )

( Filtered to Kamui, Yuzuriha and Raenef )