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paixaorpg2009-07-14 02:51 am
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Entry tags:
koyoi wa dare ga umarekawaru [Active]
Character(s): Gwen, Laharl, eventually Vyers
Content: Gwen enters Paixao.
Setting: Muspelheim gate
Time: afternoon, week eight
Warnings: none
Gwen was settled down on a surprisingly grassy sort of place. The quiet made her ears ring slightly, and it was then when she realized she was in her old body, and it felt far more real than the half-spiritual one she had only moments before. Her husband was nowhere to be found, in either form she'd seen him in. Nor was her son anywhere she could see. Not that she could see much, aside from ruins behind her and a dome in front of her.
It wasn't long before she decided to follow the outline of the dome--it was the only real landmark, and getting lost here wouldn't help at all. She followed it in a short curve before she reached a gate. There was a guard at the door. Well, she could start there--he appeared human, so she wondered if she'd ended up in the human world somehow.
"Excuse me," she said, smiling. "I seem to have gotten lost?"
The guard smiled back, in an I-don't-care sort of way, and handed her a smooth, violet device. "Welcome to Paixao, ma'am!"
Paixao? She'd never heard of the place, and told the guard so, but he was vague at best and evasive at worst, she'd decided the best thing to do was explore on her own. And so she took her first steps into this strange domed city.
Content: Gwen enters Paixao.
Setting: Muspelheim gate
Time: afternoon, week eight
Warnings: none
Gwen was settled down on a surprisingly grassy sort of place. The quiet made her ears ring slightly, and it was then when she realized she was in her old body, and it felt far more real than the half-spiritual one she had only moments before. Her husband was nowhere to be found, in either form she'd seen him in. Nor was her son anywhere she could see. Not that she could see much, aside from ruins behind her and a dome in front of her.
It wasn't long before she decided to follow the outline of the dome--it was the only real landmark, and getting lost here wouldn't help at all. She followed it in a short curve before she reached a gate. There was a guard at the door. Well, she could start there--he appeared human, so she wondered if she'd ended up in the human world somehow.
"Excuse me," she said, smiling. "I seem to have gotten lost?"
The guard smiled back, in an I-don't-care sort of way, and handed her a smooth, violet device. "Welcome to Paixao, ma'am!"
Paixao? She'd never heard of the place, and told the guard so, but he was vague at best and evasive at worst, she'd decided the best thing to do was explore on her own. And so she took her first steps into this strange domed city.
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Laharl knew there was at least one or two people who would love to mess with him by messing with her. Sooner or later she especially would. It was bound to happen, and he'd be ready when it did. He wasn't going to let any attempt succeed. The boy just didn't want it to happen now.
He forced the look back behind a slight smirk at his mother's teasing comment. She had a point. Had she always teased his old man like this? ...He couldn't actually remember.