Yeshua (
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towerofanimus2012-04-24 12:14 am
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Characters : Yeshua and you
Setting: Floor 25 and everywhere else
Format: Prose but will follow
Summary: Yeshua is back on the tower after six months spent on his dead homeworld. Depression, but he'll hide it. Forever.
Warnings: None.
Floor 25 (Meadow)
Yeshua had woken up in the tower many months ago, and while he had thought there was nothing worst than this tower, six months spent alone on his dead homeworld… Well, let's say it made the tower look like a much better place than the first time. He’d rather be anywhere else than on his dead homeworld, alone for months, with nothing to do but… Think about his mistakes, those who died, those he couldn’t save, what he didn’t do. But it wasn’t time for depression, not just now.
He was pretty sure there were new floors since last time he had visited the tower, and this one was probably one of them. A nice one at that. He took a flower and looked at it. … It reminded him of a certain someone, who had been there but he hadn’t found back. And she had been the only bright thing in this tower. He looked at it quite… sadly, with melancholy, and explored the floor some more.
Everywhere Else
Yeshua will be exploring most the new floors, paying attention to new things, most particularly to the music. He’ll only be passing briefly by the old floors, as he already explored them in the past. Oh, and he’ll probably be spending some time in his dorm, looking through his trunk and… Trying to put some order in the mess that is his mind at the moment.
Setting: Floor 25 and everywhere else
Format: Prose but will follow
Summary: Yeshua is back on the tower after six months spent on his dead homeworld. Depression, but he'll hide it. Forever.
Warnings: None.
Floor 25 (Meadow)
Yeshua had woken up in the tower many months ago, and while he had thought there was nothing worst than this tower, six months spent alone on his dead homeworld… Well, let's say it made the tower look like a much better place than the first time. He’d rather be anywhere else than on his dead homeworld, alone for months, with nothing to do but… Think about his mistakes, those who died, those he couldn’t save, what he didn’t do. But it wasn’t time for depression, not just now.
He was pretty sure there were new floors since last time he had visited the tower, and this one was probably one of them. A nice one at that. He took a flower and looked at it. … It reminded him of a certain someone, who had been there but he hadn’t found back. And she had been the only bright thing in this tower. He looked at it quite… sadly, with melancholy, and explored the floor some more.
Everywhere Else
Yeshua will be exploring most the new floors, paying attention to new things, most particularly to the music. He’ll only be passing briefly by the old floors, as he already explored them in the past. Oh, and he’ll probably be spending some time in his dorm, looking through his trunk and… Trying to put some order in the mess that is his mind at the moment.
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He drops the mask, letting it disappear as it leaves his hand, and gestures around the room in annoyance. It's pretty clear he's not too happy with his situation, but also confused by what Yeshua is saying.
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He pauses and looks quietly at Allen. He's not sure what's more worrying, Allen being a Testament or him acting as though this was the most natural thing in the world.
"How did you become a Testament?"
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"Protecting Ms. Uzuki, three years ago. I took an attack from the KOS-MOS archetype for her and Wilhelm intercepted me after I died."
It was still a painful memory, both literally and figuratively. Not only did thinking about it generally cause him to vividly remember the pain of his death injury, but he had also lost a good deal that day, despite not ceasing to exist.
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Yet he can feel Allen is not lying to him. It's not his type, and he'd have whatsoever no reason to lie to him. But on the other hand- That cannot be the truth. He has perfect memories and this is certainly not what happened.
"Kevin died then and became his Testament. Not you."
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"That's what Kevin planned, but...I wasn't supposed to be there that day."
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He just doesn't know what to make of that. It didn't really make any sense, unless... Something he wasn't ready to believe just yet.
"What did Wilhelm do to you?"
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He leans forward, resting his elbows on his knees and his chin on the back of his folded hands with a sad, thoughtful expression.
"I couldn't just stay dead knowing it would leave her in danger, so I accepted, although that's already obvious."
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Except that it is not what happened. That's... Wrong. He looks down at Allen and speaks softly.
"But that's not what happened. Kevin died, and became the Red testament. You remained alive and saved Shion from him".
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"Something really isn't right here. We can't both be right...unless we're somehow from different versions of the same universe."
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There are many ways this is possible- Another lower domain, a previous reccurence or another universe altogether. The problem being, for two people of different version of the same universe to meet...
"Then, if you are correct... What was written is true. Our universes are gone."