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animus_network2013-07-05 06:32 pm
deathsought) wrote in animus_network2013-07-05 06:32 pm
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I do not know what happened to my own world, but I would ask that nobody visits Floor Twenty-Five, for now. I'll be headed there after I make this entry.
[ He has heard that it will always appear that way; peaceful spring weather, with a pretty meadow. Maybe then, if he stays there... his magic won't affect it. Hey, it was worth a try. ]
I don't wish to introduce myself. It is better if nobody here knows who I am, or what I am. Though if anyone encounters a book in either of the libraries titled 'The Book of Zeref,' tell me. I will dispose of it. I may be the only one here who knows how.
✒ action, floor twenty-five
[ And sure enough, there he is, later. He's kneeling in a small clearing, staring down at a certain white flour. The flower was oddly resilient. It wasn't wilting, wasn't turning black and crumbling to dust just from being near the Black Wizard. But isn't that how it always is? ]
Our world... destroyed.
[ He whispered to nobody in particular, feeling tears threaten to roll down his cheeks. He picked the small flower, ripping the stem between his fingers. It immediately wilted, the petals shriveling up and falling off, with the stem becoming coarse and rubbery. Zeref simply dropped it where it was. ]
Was it me? Was it Acnologia? [ Again, asking nobody in particular. ] I guess it doesn't matter. Maybe it was better off, after all.
{{ OOC: Zeref's magic makes it dangerous (and possibly deadly) just to be near him, so naturally, a permissions post was mandatory. }}
I do not know what happened to my own world, but I would ask that nobody visits Floor Twenty-Five, for now. I'll be headed there after I make this entry.
[ He has heard that it will always appear that way; peaceful spring weather, with a pretty meadow. Maybe then, if he stays there... his magic won't affect it. Hey, it was worth a try. ]
I don't wish to introduce myself. It is better if nobody here knows who I am, or what I am. Though if anyone encounters a book in either of the libraries titled 'The Book of Zeref,' tell me. I will dispose of it. I may be the only one here who knows how.
✒ action, floor twenty-five
[ And sure enough, there he is, later. He's kneeling in a small clearing, staring down at a certain white flour. The flower was oddly resilient. It wasn't wilting, wasn't turning black and crumbling to dust just from being near the Black Wizard. But isn't that how it always is? ]
Our world... destroyed.
[ He whispered to nobody in particular, feeling tears threaten to roll down his cheeks. He picked the small flower, ripping the stem between his fingers. It immediately wilted, the petals shriveling up and falling off, with the stem becoming coarse and rubbery. Zeref simply dropped it where it was. ]
Was it me? Was it Acnologia? [ Again, asking nobody in particular. ] I guess it doesn't matter. Maybe it was better off, after all.
{{ OOC: Zeref's magic makes it dangerous (and possibly deadly) just to be near him, so naturally, a permissions post was mandatory. }}
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[Silly Natsu. Did you seriously forget about the guy who got all weepy at you back on Tenrou Island. Though to be fair this message was text only so he could be forgive for not making that lucky of a guess.]
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[ If it wasn't actually him, it'd be crazy to think he actually was Zeref and not one of his dark wizard fanboys. He doesn't blame him, though the hotheaded response gives Zeref an idea who was on the other end of this message. He tries to fight back tears. ]
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And we're supposed to take that answer and just do as you say? I don't think so. If we find that book you're not getting your dirty hands on it. Nothing good's come out of that thing even back when our world was still there.
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[ He wrote the damn thing, how do you think he feels? ]
Would you know how to keep it safe? Or, failing that, how to destroy it?
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Books burn don't they? That's my specialty.
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[ Honestly, debating Natsu is pointless. He barely knows him, and reached that conclusion within the first five minutes of finally meeting him for the first time. ]
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[Yep still thinks he can easily burn the evil book.]
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[ That should be a hint. ]
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Well that's cause you don't show it all that much I guess.
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[Wow way to hit the guy where it hurts with the blunt approach.]
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