abyssdressing, posts by tag: duoincomplete - LiveJournal (original) (raw)

| | Gelda Nebilim's replica is stand-floating in a pretty trafficked area of the DR. She looks pouty and bored."Mou......there is nothing the least bit fun going on here! I wish that something exciting would happen~!"Her face scrunches up in thought. "Hmm...perhaps something should be....dramatically removed from this place~ But what~? A hah hah hah hah~" So, the day is bright and cheerful. The sun is shining reflecting off the snow. The birds are singing, bringing the knowledge that spring is coming right around the corner. A brook babbles, despite the cold, off in the distance, sending a feeling of peace throughout the world. And then everything goes quiet. Nature feels a monstrous presence suddenly awaken and the silence is broken as any animals in the area flee. They know this....abomination is death itselfA woman laughs, a hard and cruel laugh, before an unnatural silence pierces the air, preceding the powerful burst of thunder striking down at the ground around her awakening place. Of course, this Fonic Arte is the iconic Indignation and it happened on the outer edges of the D.R., so no one would have been caught in the blast.A moment later, a, perhaps, familiar figure rises above the scorched earth and burnt random forest, to gaze about. The replica Nebilim stretches her arms above her head, yawning as she does so. She speaks, loudly enough for anyone nearby to hear, thanks to the echos and the cold air amplifying the noise."Mmmm, that was a longer nap than I thought I would have expected~ I wonder what is going on now~?"[ooc: /randomly revives Gelda] Oh my~ Am I lost again~? How...interesting~I wonder how I'll entertain myself here~((Have a Nebilim replica. She's post-death.)) Top of Page | | ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |