Arisato Isamu (
paradetherain) wrote2009-12-09 03:50 am
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Game Side Thread: Fear
[Isamu was not one who was usually so afraid. He was a bit proud of the way he managed to handle himself in most situations.]
[This, however, was different. Being pulled into that warp, and seeing that sky, and walking around... he had sensed, somewhere deep inside, that something was very, very wrong with this. That woman he had met unnerved him, and swatting away the flies all the way up that building until he had gotten too frustrated to go on had worn on him...]
[But seeing that twisted version of Ichigaya, with the Obelisk lit up with a pillar of light... something in him had been shaken. For a long time he hadn't been able to move, until finally Kaichi had pushed him towards another warp, and he had stumbled back into Shinjuku.]
[He needed quiet. Hence why he was currently curled up in a corner of the park area of Protopia, attempting to calm himself.]
[This, however, was different. Being pulled into that warp, and seeing that sky, and walking around... he had sensed, somewhere deep inside, that something was very, very wrong with this. That woman he had met unnerved him, and swatting away the flies all the way up that building until he had gotten too frustrated to go on had worn on him...]
[But seeing that twisted version of Ichigaya, with the Obelisk lit up with a pillar of light... something in him had been shaken. For a long time he hadn't been able to move, until finally Kaichi had pushed him towards another warp, and he had stumbled back into Shinjuku.]
[He needed quiet. Hence why he was currently curled up in a corner of the park area of Protopia, attempting to calm himself.]
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[And since this probably doesn't sound good, it means yes- more nightmares.]
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[He knows he's already going to have enough trouble, himself.]
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[Just don't come running when we're screaming at night is all he really means.]
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[Still not letting go, though.]
Sorry. It's just... way too empty. The only living thing there was an Innocent, and it didn't seem to really respond or think anything was wrong.
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