Kohaku (
amberguardian) wrote2013-01-12 06:20 pm
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First Feather ƸӜƷ Action / Voice
[Early this nice morning, Kohaku had woken up very confused, with a whole jumble of new-ish memories. She didn't even start to walk around until she figured out how to make new holes in the back of her clothes again. But once she did, she found herself looking around the forest looking like a kid on Christmas morning. Oddly excited, oh so very curious, but very, very lost and confused. And instead of trying to remember anything so suddenly, she looks up to the tree she had been placed under.]
Might you know why I'm here? [The journal may not pick up any other sound than the wind, but Kohaku got one loud and clear.] Oh...that sounds familiar...Thank you.
[Once she got her answer, nothing else is heard over the journals. Instead she has started to roam, and memories of the forest had mostly came back to her as she almost instinctively finds her way to the village. Though by that time, she has already gathered a few friends.
As she walk around, it's almost impossible to not notice the pretty red birds. Each on one shoulder. And a bunny she's holding, carrying it ontop of her journal. Talking to them, and asking questions quite often. But she does have that confused look of a new feather, but at least not the clothes. Just don't mind her staring at you as you walk by, since she is trying her best to remember people now.
Eventually though, later in the day she can be found situated very neatly by the fountain, under a tree. Yes, sitting in the snow, still watching people, but she's finally remembers the most important thing. The book she's been carrying around all day!]
Uhm....hello? If I'm remembering this right, people can hear me!
I've been gone a very long time, but everything looks familiar so it might be longer for me than it was here. I would really like to know if some of my friends are still here, if that's not too much trouble.
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Oh no, wait! I'm sorry, I'm supposed to introduce myself first... [She figures it's a bit too late, she she lets out an almost depressed sigh.] My name's Kohaku...I guess it's obvious I was here before now...
Might you know why I'm here? [The journal may not pick up any other sound than the wind, but Kohaku got one loud and clear.] Oh...that sounds familiar...Thank you.
[Once she got her answer, nothing else is heard over the journals. Instead she has started to roam, and memories of the forest had mostly came back to her as she almost instinctively finds her way to the village. Though by that time, she has already gathered a few friends.
As she walk around, it's almost impossible to not notice the pretty red birds. Each on one shoulder. And a bunny she's holding, carrying it ontop of her journal. Talking to them, and asking questions quite often. But she does have that confused look of a new feather, but at least not the clothes. Just don't mind her staring at you as you walk by, since she is trying her best to remember people now.
Eventually though, later in the day she can be found situated very neatly by the fountain, under a tree. Yes, sitting in the snow, still watching people, but she's finally remembers the most important thing. The book she's been carrying around all day!]
Uhm....hello? If I'm remembering this right, people can hear me!
I've been gone a very long time, but everything looks familiar so it might be longer for me than it was here. I would really like to know if some of my friends are still here, if that's not too much trouble.
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Oh no, wait! I'm sorry, I'm supposed to introduce myself first... [She figures it's a bit too late, she she lets out an almost depressed sigh.] My name's Kohaku...I guess it's obvious I was here before now...
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[Guess what he got.]
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Though what kind of things did they ask you to do.
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[The horror. He's clearly and honestly annoyed by those ideas thought.]
If he had been around for one more day with another "make a new friend" idea I would have strangled it myself.
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You shouldn't things like that get you mad. Doing those things aren't to horrible.
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No, they aren't horrible, they are annoying. Even more than crossing hell again and again to go back to save four idiots who let themselves be controlled by their emotions.
[And yet, despite how annoying it was, he still crossed said hell again and again.]
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...Cross hell?
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[Because she can't be asking about how he would or could cross hell in the first place, nope.]
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[Probably even Esmeralda ended there, because she stepped on an ant or something like that. The judges didn't let anything go without punishment after all.]
So every time I died, I had to cross the whole hell to get back to the living world. As the Phoenix I can resurrect from my ashes, but there's no speed ticked through the process most of the time.
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[Because he had to walk all the way back to the entrance of hell and even without Hades' troops up for a fight that's not a field trip.]
But yes, it was horrible for people, though now I have no idea what happens when one dies since both hell and Elysium were destroyed when we defeated Hades. I want to think that it can't be anything worse than that.
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...How can you destroy hell?
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[Ikki scratches his head.]
I doubt the gods in my world that are left care enough about human souls to create a new hell, much less a new heaven.
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[C'mon, work with her. She's trying to make it sound better.]
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Maybe.
[Let's all ignore how that "maybe" sounded more like a "doubt it".]
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So, in your world every human is reborn? Just like that? No matter what kind of person they were, they get another chance to walk on Earth again and again?
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[Rebirth time travel?]
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[Hey, with help, she can time travel.]
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But what with humans who are evil? Are they given a second chance as well?
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