Harbinger of death from the world of witchcraft

[wavesoakedlegs]

Who: The crew of the Koumyou.
Where: Isla Empieza; maybe out on the ocean later?
When: From the 11th until the 17th.
What: The cursed, the uncursed and the influence of That Voice.
Warnings: Violence and general unpleasantness.
Style: Any!
Status: Mostly closed to the Koumyou; ask if you think you could get involved?


1. Strangeness begins
2. A Special Meal

Comments

[thepurpleway]

"Well, technically, I could do this for sixty-nine hours without rest, but since it's a fairly sunny day, I could do this forever." Or until his battery ran out, which...pretty much meant forever. "That is, unless someone relieves me from my duties or hands me some rope."

Her arguments were becoming invalid left and right.

[my_lost_heart]

A fact that Haruka was not appreciating.

Weighing the alternatives, she knew she was running out of options. If she called for help, if his crew did respond they would side with him. She couldn't reach her journal to open it, so she couldn't reach out to someone through it again. He was too strong to evade.... and apparently he had an endurance unlike anyone else she'd ever met.

Her lip trembled a bit. and she hung her head growing silent and trying not to burst into tears. Even possessed, she didn't like the idea of being trapped. "It's all over then....."