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Next stop: Kira's Kingdom? Sounds like a theme park! [completed]
Character(s): Just li'l ol' Teru.
Content: Wandering in Paixao and wondering just what the hell has happened.
Setting: Muspelheim gates.
Time: Afternoon.
Warnings: Lots of... God-worship? Teru is just creepy like that.
It is always very difficult to describe sudden and utter confusion, especially when it is caused by a complete change of setting. Fainting and then being moved to another room when one wakes up isn't so strange, but to another world?
When Mikami Teru opened his eyes, he wasn't at home, preparing to head to the bank to place the death note away for safekeeping. Hell, he wasn't even inside anymore—no, he was outside, standing up, with the death notes tucked under one arm and his head turned up toward the sky. At least, he would have been looking at the sky had it not been blocked out by the large, rounded domes of the city of Paixao.
He didn't know what they were, what to make of them. But looking down it seemed that people were lined up to go inside. Immediately, the image of entering heaven via the pearly gates, in a line similar to this, popped into his head. That was how it had always been portrayed in movies and cartoons. Perhaps there was a grain of truth in it. But... that would mean he was dead. How could he be dead? And these gates... these were on fire. And Kira had only just given him the death notes, and he had barely begun to help Him. Surely his work wasn't so pleasing to Him that he was ready to end his life now. Perhaps this was not death, but something else.
Filled with uneasiness and confusion, Teru idly wondered if maybe this was just a dream—but the moment that crossed his mind, well, you don't realize it's a dream if it really is one, do you? He would have woken up at that thought! And so, what was this place? Perhaps it was Kira's Kingdom...
Well. Enough standing around and thinking about it, Mikami headed toward the line of people, and waited. When it was his turn, they asked of him his name—he smiled and brightly said, "Mikami Teru." He was pleased to see as a result of that he received what seemed to be a small black... diary? He already had two notebooks, what could a third possible he used for?
Upon taking it and inspecting it, however, as he walked through, Teru discovered that it was some sort of journal-like electronic device, and vaguely reminded him of something like the newer gadgets in Japan, the ones that served as small computers and phones at the same time. Interesting. He had not known such technology had existed, perhaps these were works of Kira as well.
Pausing a few steps away from the gate, Mikami looked up and around. Well. He wasn't quite sure what to do now. Perhaps looking for Kira would be a good start. But he didn't know what Kira even looked like...
Content: Wandering in Paixao and wondering just what the hell has happened.
Setting: Muspelheim gates.
Time: Afternoon.
Warnings: Lots of... God-worship? Teru is just creepy like that.
It is always very difficult to describe sudden and utter confusion, especially when it is caused by a complete change of setting. Fainting and then being moved to another room when one wakes up isn't so strange, but to another world?
When Mikami Teru opened his eyes, he wasn't at home, preparing to head to the bank to place the death note away for safekeeping. Hell, he wasn't even inside anymore—no, he was outside, standing up, with the death notes tucked under one arm and his head turned up toward the sky. At least, he would have been looking at the sky had it not been blocked out by the large, rounded domes of the city of Paixao.
He didn't know what they were, what to make of them. But looking down it seemed that people were lined up to go inside. Immediately, the image of entering heaven via the pearly gates, in a line similar to this, popped into his head. That was how it had always been portrayed in movies and cartoons. Perhaps there was a grain of truth in it. But... that would mean he was dead. How could he be dead? And these gates... these were on fire. And Kira had only just given him the death notes, and he had barely begun to help Him. Surely his work wasn't so pleasing to Him that he was ready to end his life now. Perhaps this was not death, but something else.
Filled with uneasiness and confusion, Teru idly wondered if maybe this was just a dream—but the moment that crossed his mind, well, you don't realize it's a dream if it really is one, do you? He would have woken up at that thought! And so, what was this place? Perhaps it was Kira's Kingdom...
Well. Enough standing around and thinking about it, Mikami headed toward the line of people, and waited. When it was his turn, they asked of him his name—he smiled and brightly said, "Mikami Teru." He was pleased to see as a result of that he received what seemed to be a small black... diary? He already had two notebooks, what could a third possible he used for?
Upon taking it and inspecting it, however, as he walked through, Teru discovered that it was some sort of journal-like electronic device, and vaguely reminded him of something like the newer gadgets in Japan, the ones that served as small computers and phones at the same time. Interesting. He had not known such technology had existed, perhaps these were works of Kira as well.
Pausing a few steps away from the gate, Mikami looked up and around. Well. He wasn't quite sure what to do now. Perhaps looking for Kira would be a good start. But he didn't know what Kira even looked like...
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However, she was not an altruistic person. Sabra also noticed the small shift of his arm and her eyes dropped to the notebooks he was holding. Not a weapon, but certainly worth remembering.
"It pulls people from various places."
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"Ah," he said simply, but the expression on his face was somewhat surprised, almost alarmed. How could he be meddling around in a place like this when he had word to do, work for Kira? He would be angry if he did not write down all the names he asked him to...
"And... how do you leave?"