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[It is dawn or sunset? Hard to tell, but there is the sky above is turning all shades of orange, purple and even some pink here and there. This certainly isn't where you last remembered yourself.

You are currently standing on a platform. To the left is a the sounds of gears moving, people shouting, and people milling about but a thick column of smoke blocks it from view. To the right is a forest of bamboo stalks swaying in the breeze.

Look down and the platform underneath while very thick is made of glass. The room is pink and lacy, frilly, and, oh, ever not so manly at all.]

[ooc: This is open to anyone that comes across it really. Just jump right in. This is a heart game. Think of it as a dungeon crawl through Tyki's heart. Messing with things will have side effects, but that means you should do it anyway. :)]

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This place must be lovely for you. Death, oppression, fear and nothing but headstones as far as the eye can see.

[Yeah, no. Definitely looking for a way out of here. Dealing with Akuma are one thing. Watching people die-as much as she hates it- are one thing.

This is something else and something she's never been any good at. She hasn't been back to any of the graves of the one's she's lost...ever. well, ok, cross doesn't have one, but the other two do.]

Wander around enough and you will see level one Akuma roaming the place, but they don't trigger your eye. Probably because they aren't real souls. And they are ... see through? Like ghosts bobbing back and forth among the rows.

[Blinks, before rubbing the heel of her palm against her left eye. That's backwards. Akuma can have...ghosts?

This is all getting very mentally tiring. Just staring for a moment before shaking her head and moving on. Maybe they won't notice?]

They don't. They just keep meandering around really oblivious to anything.

You do spot, however, a very rotund figure with a top hat with his back to you. You know, dark, clowin-ish and Earl-y.

[Him she knows. He someone she both wants to see and never wants to see again.

Probably the only living thing she'd be happy to find rotting in a ditch. Only question is what to do about it...Fighting to keep her hands from twitching.]

Just standing there. Yep. Indeed.

[Nope, nope. Not picking a fight here, everything would get broken. She does have respect for the dead even if she never visits.

...Sneaking around, while fighting very very hard with the urge to just take the damn chance.

Self control she has it. Oh, this is not funny though.]

You could back to wandering the endless graveyard.

Yes, endless.

[Scrubbing at her hair after another look around. This is pointless. So turning around and marching back, for the record she tried to avoid this fight.

Twitching all the while.] Good morning, Earl.

[Bright and huge teeth shine at you.]

Good evening. ♥

[There is no recognition.]

To what do I owe the Pleasure?[Gritting teeth, smile Allen, smile.]

[Hmm, well, Maybe he's not used to seeing a female version?]

[Nah. Just a complete blank stare even at your Innocence and right eye.]

Have you come to defy that hateful god?

[Left eye is not working is it?]

I don't think I serve any god. I only seek to save the Akuma.

[Nope.]

Do you wish to live again, young man.

Live?

[Seriously not trusting that.] What do you mean by Live?

and I'm not a man

Edited 2013-01-13 07:11 (UTC)

[Er. Um. Yes, let's pretend that said lady. I get easily confused.]

Only the dead arrive here. No living come to mourn them. By being here, you are dead.