[Text | Public]

To anyone who met 'Jellal' in the past week, I'm sorry but that person was not me. I don't think, I gave away anything that wasn't public knowledge anyways, but-


I'm sorry.

[Video | Locked to Natsu Dragneel, Lucy Heartphilia, Laxus Dreyar, Gray Fullbuster and Gajeel Redfox]

[Now comes the harder part, because apologizing to the masses isn't difficult, especially given the probable lack of success in his 'mission'. No, what is hard is to face the people he knows, the ones that seem to trust him to some degree, for reasons he doesn't understand, but...

When he finally brings himself to activate the video feed to record his next message, Jellal looks pale, the stress and the shock from awakening from this nightmare clearly visible in his face. Still, he needs to pull himself together now and make sure to warn the others of his world. His voice breaks at first when he speaks up, but then he manages to follow through steadily.]

I- I need to talk to you all, especially those that just arrived. In person. There are things that you need to know about this place.

[Text | Locked to Zeref]

If you are really Zeref... There are some things I would like to talk with you about, not here but rather where those that control this place cannot listen in so easily.
06 July 2013 @ 09:36 am
[The tower is met with a completely new face today. The man on the feed is holding up a letter as he leans close screen and, needless to say, he looks rather miffed. Angry even.

Oh. Did I mention he is shirtless? Because he is. His guild stamp is exsposed on the right side of his chest, along with his new collar

'Your world has been destroyed. I saved you. Let's all be happy here.' Is this someone's idea of a sick joke? Listen, whichever one of you bastards brought me here better speak up, I'm actually really tempted to started a fight and I'm not going to go easy on you.

Which brings up another matter. Where are my friends? Are they here too? I swear...

[Gray doesn't even finish that statement, he trails off. Too busy being mad and what have you]
05 July 2013 @ 06:32 pm
✑ text

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. }}
30 June 2013 @ 05:26 pm
[The feed shows a blonde girl, who has an injured right arm, staring at the screen with a bored look on her face.]

Hello there, it's been a while since I used this room. I guess I will introduce myself again.

[She gives a pause.]

I'm Lucy. Lucy Heartfilia. I'm currently unemployed here, and I don't know if there are any jobs that I can do here. It's ridiculous that we need to work in this kind of place. [Whining, whining.] Anyways, if anybody can contact me about the positions available, please make sure to find me?
12 April 2013 @ 04:51 am
Promethius defied the Gods by granting a boon to humanity, and was condemned to death for his compassion.

[ A pause. He's been scarce lately. But with how deadpan his voice is, one thing that always gives him away is the soft music playing in the background. Opera. Specifically, Richard Wagner. And today's choice is oddly appropriate. ]

It appears to be a running theme all throughout history: No good deed going unpunished. No hero that, in time, is denied martyrdom. I often wonder why this one lesson is routinely ignored. But, now, perhaps, I see why. Human nature requires inspiration before it begins to to act upon its desires.

Perhaps now this performance will enter its final act.
14 February 2013 @ 01:53 am
[The feed shows a freaked out blonde young girl, looking at the screen.]

Where the heck am I?

[Her eyes get bigger as she gets more desparate by the second.]

What is this place?

[Now, she’s screaming.]