Kamui (kittenisangry) wrote in marinasylum, @ 2011-05-27 06:42:00 |
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Current location: | Day 116 / Sector 2, Apartment / Early Evening |
Entry tags: | fuuma, kamui, kamui shirou, sakura kinomoto, subaru sumeragi, suzaku kururugi, yuuki kuran, zero kiryuu |
[ dream event | open ]
[ dream 1 - labyrinth - walk along a dark, narrow hallway lined with doors. you cannot see the end of the hall, and if you turn around, you won't see where you came from. a minute passes, and then another...
eventually, you begin to hear it: a faint voice. you have to strain to hear it at all, it's weak and it trembles as if through tears. it seems to be coming from behind a door far ahead, off to your left.
behind you, you can hear footsteps; starting softly, the staccato rhythm growing louder and louder--
until a door immediately beside you slams open, and Kamui barrels out. his eyes are slitted and gold, his expression wild.
it takes him a moment to notice you, another to recognize you, if you're someone he knows. in the meanwhile, he snarls, claws raising--
the voice cries out again. Kamui! and then a sharp cry of pain. Kamui whirls around, panicked. he begins to throw his body against doors, calling a name: Subaru! Subaru!
none of the doors open. no matter how hard he tries. and Kamui himself begins to look like he's in pain. but he keeps trying.
Kamui! another cry and a sob. ... help... me, Kamui... ]
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[ dream 2 - wasteland - dust, grime; the smell of something faintly acidic -- it gets in the back of your throat and won't fade. there is a window covered with a ratty plastic tarp; rain patters against it from outside, occasionally dripping into the wall, eating into a small groove from past leaks. it seems that, every so often, the whole building seems to shiver, and a little more concrete dust falls.
Kamui stands by the window in a heavy cloak, watching the rain. on the other side of the room stands a blonde man with an eyepatch. there is a faint, gleaming thread between the two of them.
You made me, the man says. So Subaru wouldn't, is the reply.
Ah, how cold... the man jokes, but it seems flat. Kamui doesn't look away from the window. It's not my problem.
the building shivers again, and Kamui does look up, now -- at you. his eyes narrow. What do you want? ]
((OOC: In dream #1, feel free to jump in any time after Kamui appears; in dream #2, Fai will just smilesmile at you and not speak, then eventually fade. And feel free to tag just one, or both!))