現代の

the yelling could be heard from miles away practically (alright, that’s an exaggeration, but seriously it’s starting to grate the mercenary’s nerves), and severa has to scoff at the ridiculousness of it. screaming in a location like this would only garner more enemies. despite the danger and risk of helping someone she doesn’t even know, she can’t stand to have someone die in front of her while she can help it. so quick feet rush behind the enemy, arm extending as the sword slices cleanly through the zombie’s head. a flick of her wrist rids the sword of excess blood - though the red still mars the steel blade.

this was something she never bared witness to nor would she have had any form of mental preparation to ready herself for such a sight -- she did it with such ease! of course, it was an undead but still .. the sight rendered her to a mere quiver and shake, eyes locked onto the now limp corpse on the ground. 

    the head is the weak point? what kind of weakness is that --?      better yet, how could she manage to get the head off of one? 

Even if animate corpses were not currently plaguing those confined to this apocalyptic realm, the existence of supernatural entities   would remain an unveiled actuality in his eyes as he already happens to be acquainted with one. That said, while pure astonishment is absolutely unable to claim him when faced with otherworldly individuals, it cannot be denied that the notion of encountering beings of various types is remarkably captivating. Uncharted territory is always capable of alluring those whose minds are driven by a desire to devour information - to unearth concealed truths. When such facts are taken into consideration, it is only natural for him to be intrigued by the girl floating before him. 

fingers popped one another to release stored up tension  —  a quirk to relieve stress as one could assume. the fact the dead was walking on soil wasn’t right. none of this made logical sense yet again, she shouldn’t be overall surprised.           ( an incident similar to this occurred back home. )

of course, the vocalization from another stranger caught her attention yet the words in it .. they creeped her out. they came off as a creep   —  something she didn’t want to deal with.

             ♋ ｢ It would seem to be occurring that I have somehow transported myself upon a surrogate planet… How idiosyncratic. But I must divagate. If I am to subsist here, I must find far more apparatuses than what this backpack has provided me as a starter. ｣

            of course… easier said than done!!             sitting on the floor, he recounted his             items - if only he could remember             his fetch modus, or if he had it. well,             the backpack was a good enough             fetch modus for now. even if it was             technically manual!! back to his count:

                        1x tablet ( no wi-fi or charger )                         1x journal ( apparently of the BARBIE brand )                         1x tooth floss

            dental hygiene was important, and             despite the garishness of the journal,             it could work as a good notation             device. but the tablet… could he even             operate it without power or internet?             if so; he might be able to contact             mituna or latula. anyone. even meenah             would be a good contact right now.

            ♋ ｢ It is quite… Lonely, here… ｣

            holding up the blunt sickle, he brandished             it high at the sound of soft footsteps.

            ♋ ｢ Who is there!? I have a weapon! I know how to defend myself! ｣

just where in ryuujinsama's name is this place!?  honestly this place just creeped her the heck out, she wanted to go home!

though the sound of a voice directing at her caused her to stumble in surprise, obviously startled and to ultimately fall to the floor, landing on her rear.

 Adjusting to the oddities of this world was going to take the time, especially for someone so adjusted to certain climates when adventuring. One of these, of course, was the Magic Stones - they were either much rarer in this world, or perhaps nonexistent! That couldn’t be right, though, that was the best way he knew how to make money! He only had the few Valis that had been stored in his pockets when he had been abducted, and he was certain that wouldn’t get him very far.

 Then again, that was assuming that any place would take them, but he didn’t want to panic himself too quickly.

honestly, she had about had her lifetime fill of this place -- the gore everywhere wasn’t easy on her tragically unfortunate photographic memory. curse this memory.

   yet, of course, she would be the fortunate one to walk up on such a display.

❛  where’s the respect for the dead ?  ❜

❛ well —— ❜

    to be honest, she hadn’t expected him to outright question her but, it seemed appropriate since they were strangers and her request might come off as odd.

    it didn’t help either she couldn’t get more than a few feet off the ground to fly so her wings were currently out and tucked against her frame. how irritating.