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vatheon2013-05-30 06:39 pm
heartandsoul) wrote in vatheon2013-05-30 06:39 pm
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Like I didn't hear the N͎͉͡O̢̥͍͍̼̣̳ͅI̗̼S̀͏̖̲͎̹E͙̱̝̳͢ͅ coming near
Who: Maka + Kid + Rin + Whoever wants to come and visit at the Clinic!
When: Backdated to yesterday on the 29th of May, after Rin's network post
Where: THE CLINIC
Style: Action is preferred but I can change if you reeeeeally want to
Status: Ongoing, scenarios are listed under the cut!
[Scenario A:
Maka wasn't doing so well when she woke up--the last image in her mind was Asura's face looming, and the sharp, horrible pain of his hands breaking through her chest to the other side.
Oh. God. She's dead. It happened, she's dead. She couldn't save Crona or stop the Kishin.
So when she wakes, she's screaming, jerking violently around in her bed until she realizes that she's no longer on the battlefield. However, that does not mean her turmoil ends. Maka pats at her chest, realizing there's no hole, no pain, no Kishin, no Kid or Black*Star.
Where?
Then the memories of Vatheon flood back into her mind, signaled by her pressing her fingers to her forehead, hissing in pain.
...Ha. Hahaha. She's been here before. She's died here before. ...Where is Kid? Where's Rin? Has she finally succumbed to insanity, why does she feel nothing but fear and uncertainty? Where is the wound?]
[Scenario B:
"It's gone, it's not there anymore" was what she was told about the wound, though Maka is still lying in her bed jittering slightly at the memory, the feeling, was it real or was it not? She has so many questions, but all there is for an answer is overwhelming silence. She should be taking comfort in this silence, but it only drives her to wishing she could scream all the more.
But Vatheon. She's back in Vatheon. She had been taken away again and brought back with memories from her world leaving her hanging on a precipice of emotion, yet there were people she loved here. There was safety. Kid and Rin were here. It's all right, everything is all right.
Yet Maka still feels like she's going crazy. The trembling halts and all she is able to do is just stare at the blank white expanse of the ceiling.]
...I want to go home. Back to the villa.
[It's only a mumble to break the silence, but one thing at a time to bring back her peace of mind is what she wants at the moment.]
When: Backdated to yesterday on the 29th of May, after Rin's network post
Where: THE CLINIC
Style: Action is preferred but I can change if you reeeeeally want to
Status: Ongoing, scenarios are listed under the cut!
[Scenario A:
Maka wasn't doing so well when she woke up--the last image in her mind was Asura's face looming, and the sharp, horrible pain of his hands breaking through her chest to the other side.
Oh. God. She's dead. It happened, she's dead. She couldn't save Crona or stop the Kishin.
So when she wakes, she's screaming, jerking violently around in her bed until she realizes that she's no longer on the battlefield. However, that does not mean her turmoil ends. Maka pats at her chest, realizing there's no hole, no pain, no Kishin, no Kid or Black*Star.
Where?
Then the memories of Vatheon flood back into her mind, signaled by her pressing her fingers to her forehead, hissing in pain.
...Ha. Hahaha. She's been here before. She's died here before. ...Where is Kid? Where's Rin? Has she finally succumbed to insanity, why does she feel nothing but fear and uncertainty? Where is the wound?]
[Scenario B:
"It's gone, it's not there anymore" was what she was told about the wound, though Maka is still lying in her bed jittering slightly at the memory, the feeling, was it real or was it not? She has so many questions, but all there is for an answer is overwhelming silence. She should be taking comfort in this silence, but it only drives her to wishing she could scream all the more.
But Vatheon. She's back in Vatheon. She had been taken away again and brought back with memories from her world leaving her hanging on a precipice of emotion, yet there were people she loved here. There was safety. Kid and Rin were here. It's all right, everything is all right.
Yet Maka still feels like she's going crazy. The trembling halts and all she is able to do is just stare at the blank white expanse of the ceiling.]
...I want to go home. Back to the villa.
[It's only a mumble to break the silence, but one thing at a time to bring back her peace of mind is what she wants at the moment.]
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I can still reach Crona. I know I can.
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[She shudders, mumbling to herself.]
I can...I can...
[And, finally, she begins to weep silently.]
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[Dammit. Why does she always feel so weak? She thinks she's gotten stronger but then it turns out nothing's changed at all...]
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More than that, this is some truly childish behavior coming from her, and the fact that she's acknowledging it as such is scary. How is she supposed to grow and better herself as a person if she keeps crying like a spoiled child?]
I am going to destroy the Kishin. Even if he did kill me and it wasn't just an illusion, I'll kill him from beyond the grave. He's not going to get rid of me and I'm not going to give up on Crona.
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[It feels weird to say that considering her memories of Vatheon, being without Soul for years, are muddling into her mind. But it's still there, their resonance and the pulse of their melody.
The black blood, too...
Hmm.]
I, um...I'm still tired, so...
[Injury being real or not, recovering from everything without the aid of soul resonance (the absence of Soul...) still feels like it will be a long one.]
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[He's going to stand up and leave, but not before he lightly presses his soul to hers, transmitting an idea of comfort and safety through his wavelength.
You're safe here, Maka.]