#voidbloodcoded

As Waka walked around what was to be his new home, it reminded him, oddly enough, of the Celestial Plain. This place, much like his former home, was bright and colourful, and the aesthetic reminded him of the celestials who had resided there. The sight of the ward was enough to bring old memories to the surface, though he made quick work to suppress them before they ventured too far.

There would be time to contemplate later. He first needed to find where he would be staying, and from there explore this place to the fullest. All of this was easier said than done, especially since he had no sort of map on his person.

His handwriting has gotten SO much better in the past several years. It’s all thanks to his constant practice and him going to school. He can’t tell how many times a teacher told him ‘hey I can’t read your handwriting,’ and it definitely wasn’t because it was unique. It was literal chicken scratch. 

“Lyria could eat so much, sometimes I think I would get full just watching her!” 

perhaps it was just a handy coincidence the two bumped into each other. djeeta, in no hurry at all, nearly ran into her neighbor as he was leaving his assigned abode. introductions were easy, something she’s become overwhelmingly accustomed to since before her arrival in the island. with the courteous and loud growl of her stomach interrupting pleasantries, she invited him along with her to star trail, where they could find something they could both eat.

“I miss her,” djeeta sighed, continuing onward in their search for a slice of home. her admittance merely scratches the surface of the foreign void that she knows should be crippling her with pain. 

was it the small bit of camaraderie she sensed with the brunette that led her to sharing how she met her soulmate? or was she just homesick? 

Welcome back to chilly Isola Radiale, Queenslayer!!

You will be staying in APARTMENT 317

You will retain everything you had during your previous stay.

Enjoy! :)

That was a strange event that just happened moments before. He hadn’t been out since. It wasn’t bad, it wasn’t traumatic, but it did take a lot out of him. He needed the time to recover once everything was over. It’s been about a week, and he’s finally stepped foot back outside. Don’t worry, he managed to do his school work and send them via online. He’s lucky to have some teachers that didn’t mind that at all. 

It....had been a lot. 

Today’s a nice day though? So maybe he’ll begin exploring the new areas that opened up. Maybe....he’ll check out the Cotes Ward. He heard Cotes Ward had changed. 

A tiny sandwhich in his admitedly huge hands, and he’s munching without a care in the world. after all there isn’t anything better to do aside from continued self study and exercise. jobs were useless once he realizes that every time he talks to someone, money comes in. 

 “...”

He swallows his food. 

Welcome!

You’ll be staying in CONDO 409

You’ll be able to regenerate from mild to moderate injuries 5 times a day!

You’ll be given a wooden sword!

Enjoy your stay!