sorewahimitsudesu: (Howdy-ho!)
Xellos ([personal profile] sorewahimitsudesu) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2012-06-09 07:09 pm

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Character(s): Xellos and just about anyone.
Setting: ANYWHERE. Xellos is porting/wandering anywhere he can to get a "lay of the land" as it were. He could pop up anywhere you please, just please indicate where.
Format: Starts prose, will follow whatever.
Summary: Xellos exploring~
Warnings: Nothing yet.

This was troubling.

Of course, that was putting things mildly. Being unable to fall back into the astral plane was one of the first things the Mazoku General Priest discovered upon waking. Immediately following that, it became apparent to him he felt very... disconnected from things. This was not his own world. That was very clear.

The next thing was to attempt escape. Leaving behind the room he woke in hastily, he attempted the most obvious course of action. He tried to teleport outside.

Instead, he only found himself in a dark hallway, barely illuminated by emergency lights.

That would have been too easy, wouldn't it have?

So, he went on about his way, exploring his new surroundings. He did this for quite awhile, and one thing became clear pretty quickly.

The emotions of people, negative ones, were vibrant here. It was without much a doubt that he wouldn't have much of a problem surviving on at least that. What came with it, however, was another matter...

World destroyed, hmm? If that is the case, I think I will be VERY cross...
chronomancer: (♒ another hero)

Stairs down to the 31st floor

[personal profile] chronomancer 2012-06-10 09:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[Oh hey, there comes a full course meal around the corner, Xellos. By which I mean a sulking, brooding troll that couldn't stick his head further between his shoulders without breaking something or spontaneously turning into a turtle. Eridan is his usual little blackhole of self-loathing. There wasn't much to do or say about anything right now, and it worried him. It gnawed at him, not being able to do... well, anything. He blinked behind the sunglasses as he ran into the mazoku, on his way to enjoy his newest pastime: stare at nothing in particular and wallow in how much he hated everything ever. This guy didn't look disturbed at all, which given the latest batch of shenanigans in the tower, was disturbing in itself.]

You okay?
chronomancer: (♒ does anybody know)

[personal profile] chronomancer 2012-06-15 04:18 am (UTC)(link)
[The remark and the laugh earn Xellos an odd look. Then a shrug.]

That's not... really hard, all things considered.

[Eridan snorts.]

If you're new.