Who: Dante, Open to Niflheim Where: Niflheim Library When: Dante's first day (May 12) Rating: PG-13 to be safe Warning: No warnings Summary: Dante decides to explore her new home, after 'marking' 'her' bed....
The fact that she was here, in this place that seemed to be neither Heaven nor Hell, was only further proof that she had risen above such trivial mortal things such as death. For centuries she had fought it back and it seemed she had truly bested it.
Not even those foolish Elrics could change that. Such stubborn boys... it was truly a pity she hadn't had more time to break Edward to her wishes. Where had it fallen apart? She'd underestimated the girl, it seemed. And her love for Edward. She should have moved sooner, taken the stone sooner...
But in the end, even her pets had been unreliable. No matter. She would begin again. She was used to starting over - with every new body came a new life, with every rebellion anew homunculus that needed to be taught and shaped and molded. And this little 'challenge' between unearthly powers would serve as a pleasant distraction while she made her plans.
But she couldn't remain for too long. The world needed her, after all.
After luxuriating in the large bed in her room - she imagined her terribly charming roommate would have no interest in the furniture, now that it smelled of cloying perfume and rotting death - she left to wander the dark mansion. The decorating was certainly atmospheric. A touch overbearing, really.
Once she found the library, she began pouring over the titles of tomes, intent on all the knowledge contained therein. She stood on her tiptoes, the edges of her dark red gown brushing the floor as she stretched for a book above her head....