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Characters: Izanami and you
Setting: Everywhere
Summary: The rest of the month! For the second week, Izanami will just be hanging around. But once week three hits, well... Izanami's begun to lose control of her powers, which means she's trying to hide away with less than stellar results. This is a catch-all post for the rest of the month.
Warnings: Once week three hits, Izanami will begin to lose control of her powers. While this means she will be shifting back and forth between her forms, it also means that she will be using her attacks which includes Thousand Curses. This means there is a chance your character could die. Please, let me know in the header if you are okay with this.

[Life within the Tower could easily be harder, she supposes. But there is always fear. And eventually, that fear is always going to be justified.]

[[OOC: Please tag under the specific week you wish to encounter her on, and specify which day of the week and if you're all right with your character dying or being tortured.]]

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[Izanami will be trying desperately to hide from people so she doesn't accidentally kill them. However, it's the Tower--there isn't really anywhere to hide.]

[ It is the last day of the month, and Death stalks the Tower in the form of the Avatar of Nyx. It is considerably more rational that it ones even a day before, when it was tearing apart whatever it found, full of the endlessly unsatiated hunger of shadows, but today, pulled even deeper into his true nature, he simply stalks and watches and feels the despair and hatred of this place around him and is a little sad. Mostly, he keeps his distance, quiet and neutral, not interfering in anything, because there is nothing here that calls it and nothing for it to summon, with the majority of Nyx beyond its reach.

But in its avoidance of others, it is probably of little surprise that Nyx Avatar stumbles across whatever measly hiding place Izanami has been attempting to take advantage of... ]

[If he is drawn to despair, then he has found a good source of it. Izanami will have hidden away in a far corner of the art gallery, and is found kneeling upon the floor while numerous, shadowy and near-skeletal hands grip and grab at everything around them, some clinging to her. Her face is turned downward, hiding the decaying flesh. She can't hold her form, for some reason, and it's disgraceful! A goddess like her...!

But when the Avatar approaches, she tilts her head slightly upward.]

...Good day.

... good day.

[ Nyx Avatar's tone is relatively flat and empty, as it pauses, regarding the goddess with its ever-present smile. It is unbothered by her unsightly appearance or the many hands. ]

You do not seem well.

[ It observes the way she has herself folded over and in the grip of many hands and seems mildly concerned. ]

This is my true appearance.

[All he needs to know as hands begin to reach for him as well. He's not close enough to actually touch, but... There are whispers of death about her.]

I am about as well as one could be as a walking corpse.

[ He watches the hands but neither moves towards them nor away, and his attention soon returns to Izanami herself. ]

You are not at peace.

There is no peace for a goddess of death.

[She'll stand, hands automatically disentangling themselves from the burial kimono she wears.]

[ Remaining still, he simply watches her as she rises. ]

But there can be if you allow yourself to be at peace.

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Week Four

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