#twinsuntodeath

   “Ah, hello there! Welcome to Ambor! Our Mayor normally greets visitors, but she’s busy at the Smash Tournament, so I hope I’ll do!” With ‘greeting visitors’ added onto her list of responsibilities, Isabelle seems a little more tired than usual, but... only a few more days until she can go to this Smash thing.

It’d been a while since Poppy’s last been exploring, and she decided to go further than she’d ever gone. She knew there were certain dangers to watch out for and she’d try to be cautious, though currently there didn’t seem to be anything that made her really panic.

   ... The cameras weren’t on. Chica wanted to be relieved that she wasn’t being watched as closely as usual, but... she couldn’t help but worry. This guard had lasted longer than most, and was almost always watching over the pizzeria - he was a hard worker, so him not working at all bothered the chicken.

A quick walk through the dark hallways, and Chica found herself outside of the security office, the doors... ajar? The guard never left the doors open... This was just getting more and more suspicious with every finding - what would Chica find next?

With a gentle push, the door swung quietly open, revealing... the guard - more of the guard than Chica had hoped however, his chest split open, blood pretty much everywhere. What was even more concerning was the small girl stood next to him, a hatchet in hand, his blood more over her than anything else.

Chica doesn’t do what anyone else would though - she instead moves closer to the obvious murderer in the room, crouching down with worry evident on her face.

Amateratsu thought this girl was much too small to hold such a dense cold aura. It wasn’t frightening, (although not much frightened her) it was simply...sad. Sitting at a window, watching the ran pour down on a cold day, sad. The spirit beside the girl had a similar aura, but it felt more pitiful. 

Icy treats of such fleeting sweetness are a delight to make.

they’re fun to make, fun to eat, but not fun to run out of fleeting indeed, especially if you really enjoy the eating part i don’t have any ingredients to make more though

☆ “So... are you human?”

Boy. That’s uh... that sure was an introduction.

“I mean, you... look human, but... ya got sort of a... an otherworldly vibe hanging around you, y’know? Somethin’ I’d almost describe as... supernatural.” The Novakid speaks with an exaggerated ‘spooky’ voice during her last sentence, but she’s totally serious. This kid’s got a weird aura.