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Alma Karma [Not Akuma] ([info]sinkinglotus) wrote in [info]marinasylum,
@ 2011-05-27 00:26:00

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Entry tags:akito/agito/lind wanijima, allen walker, alma karma, castiel, kaito wanijima, lavi, lelouch vi britannia, miles edgeworth, road kamelot, sasuke uchiha, saya otonashi, yu kanda

[Dream Event | Open]
The room is dark and wide, the sound of your breathing echoes. Your breath puffs visibly before your face from the cold. There are far corners and deep walls, where tall columns stretching out to the tall ceiling as if to reach for a sky that isn't there. They are all shadowed but mirrors line them--broken. shattered. streaked with blood. scattered across every surface, whether standing, lying, or crumple as if thrown to the side--the only light glimmering from the pools that are spread out around the room.

Something draws you to the mirrors, perhaps it the reflection looking back at you. Is it yours? At first. But blink once and it will change. What is staring back at you now? A shadow? A face so like your own, but with eyes of a stranger?

Someone you used to know. Someone you've never met. The look in the mirror you never want to see. Are their lips moving? Can you hear the whispers?

CRASH.

Something shatters. Will you try to find out what it is?

Or will you step to the pools of green light, shimmering with dancing shadows toward the ceiling above you?

If you go deeper into the room, the sound of the shattering will get closer and closer--broken glass littering the floor, broken faces with twisted smiles and dark eyes gleaming from the pieces.

{OOC: This is Alma's world. The mirrors will show each person a part of themselves, whether it be one they know or one they've never seen before. Feel free to do damage to the room! Alma sure is. Event-style threadjacking is allowed as long as permission was asked for first, and your character does not see what other characters see in the mirrors or pools unless the player(s) say so. Also be warned: Violent and disturbing content is possible in these threads.}



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[info]sinkinglotus
2011-05-29 04:44 am UTC (link)
[Alma nods, happy. He reaches out, wrapping his arms quickly around Castiel. He doesn't touch people often--the last person he hugged was Yu weeks ago--but he needed to show how grateful he was.]

Nobody else sees me.

[And then he lets go and pulls away, turning his attention to Yu and how peaceful he looks. Alma sits beside him, crossing his legs and enjoying the moment.

Why would he ever want to leave?]

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[info]thursdays
2011-05-29 04:59 am UTC (link)
[The hug is welcome and Cas stands there for a little while longer as he watches Alma seat himself next to the other boy. He feels good about this.]

[But it's also time that he leave. So he does.]

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