ᴢᴇʀᴇғ (
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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How can you not trust yourself? You should always be the only person you can trust for sure since you make your own decisions!
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Then why did you let it come to a point like that?!
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Don't say it like there isn't some other option! There always is, you just have to look for it..!
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[ He was a bit surprised by Ultear's Arc of Time magic, after all. Granted, his unwillingness to kill her severely weakened him during that fight, but he didn't see a lot of that coming. Maybe it was his first time fighting someone with that type of magic?
Either way, it shows that he doesn't know everything there is to know about magic. It was unlikely that anyone did. ]
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[ At least she sounds a little calmer. For the moment, but still, she lets out a breath. ]
Else it's like you don't even think life is worth living.
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[ But realistically, he can't really stop her from doing so. ]
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So that's all you have to say about it in the end, huh?
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Not today, okay? But I'll make sure to keep an eye out for you. To make sure you don't do anything stupid.
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