No time was spared. As soon as he hopped into the box, air pulsed underneath the box, blowing grass back briefly as it rose in the air.
And away they went! The river near the gate wasn't far from here, and there were some still parts she could use to open a portal to the N-Field. "We're leaving, kashira!" She sounded so sure of herself when this was said. But hey, when you had mad 1337 skills like Kanaria, it was..possible? Who knew, but the box, with its lid up, flew right for the reeds where some shallow puddles were.
Oh ho, and poor Woody, if he wasn't holding on, he just might fly out of the base of the box and hit the lid of it. There were neither guarantees nor seat belts, and when the puddle Kanaria was aiming for lit up like a blue floursecent light? All bets were off. The box nosedived for the lit puddle, and in a flash, Paixao was left behind. Now, there was nothing but blackness, but it was, somehow, lit.
For as far as the eye could see, there were doors, only white, marble, double-doors floating around everywhere. There was no plane for them to sit on, no rhyme or reason. Only floating doors. "T-They're all white!! What's going on, what is this place, kashira!? I..Micchan! Why are they all the same!?"
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And away they went! The river near the gate wasn't far from here, and there were some still parts she could use to open a portal to the N-Field. "We're leaving, kashira!" She sounded so sure of herself when this was said. But hey, when you had mad 1337 skills like Kanaria, it was..possible? Who knew, but the box, with its lid up, flew right for the reeds where some shallow puddles were.
Oh ho, and poor Woody, if he wasn't holding on, he just might fly out of the base of the box and hit the lid of it. There were neither guarantees nor seat belts, and when the puddle Kanaria was aiming for lit up like a blue floursecent light? All bets were off. The box nosedived for the lit puddle, and in a flash, Paixao was left behind. Now, there was nothing but blackness, but it was, somehow, lit.
For as far as the eye could see, there were doors, only white, marble, double-doors floating around everywhere. There was no plane for them to sit on, no rhyme or reason. Only floating doors. "T-They're all white!! What's going on, what is this place, kashira!? I..Micchan! Why are they all the same!?"