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A bitter breeze from the remaining chill of the winter season, nipped at Alfred as the CCCat made his way down the streets of Key. Taking a drag from his cigarette and letting it out in a puff trail of smoke and cold breath, he flicked the used up cig into a nearby garbage can. He decided to take the stairs down to Uto to give himself a bit of time to think of what he wanted to say. By the time he reached the bottom of the stairs, he was confident in what he wanted to say as a slight smile formed on his lips. Now walking along the streets of Fever which left much to be desired, graffiti littered along walls of buildings. Alfred kept his guard up, knowing how high the criminal activity is in Fever. Thankfully he got to his destination without any issue or concern as he came up to the familiar door of the home he’d come to visit many times prior. He knocked on the door and stepped back a bit, waiting patiently. After a few moments, he heard the sound of locks unlocking and the door

The pitter-pattering of rain against metallic roofing and windows announced its dreary presence from the solemn, grey sky. The air nipped more at every surface, breaching buildings and resulting in the heaters being brought out, thermostats cranked up or fireplaces started. All this fore-telling the oncoming winter season. Sasori relaxed on the living room couch within his families house in his humanoid form. Watching as the droplets of rain crashed and traveled down the window pane, conjoining with other droplets resulting in it sliding down faster and conjoining with more before it reached the bottom rim and spread out. He watched as puddles rippled on the sidewalks and streets. It is rather soothing when you don’t have anomalious shadow beings harassing you. He let out a deep sigh as he continued watching before turning his attention towards the stairs when he heard someone walking down them. He watched as Emma came down and joined him in the living room, hop-sitting onto the

Lucian slept soundly in his bed within the confines of his room. The night was young as the moon hung high in the sky, along partial clouds spread about amongst a sea of stars. Fireflies lit up under the moon’s light on the world, looking like ground-level stars in the dim world. Crickets and other wildlife sang in a chorus of uncoordinated yet soothing background noise one can fall asleep to. It was lulling. However, one sound rose out above the rest and become louder in volume and multiplied by many until it became discordance. Frogs. The sound of ceaseless croaking by a concerning amount of frogs. Lucian’s face scrunched up as he began to stir awake from the charade of loud noises coming from outside before finally opening his eyes half-way and listening. His ears turned towards the window of his room and he sat up in his bed, rubbing the blurry grogginess from his eyes as he tossed the blanket off himself and got up. Walking out of his room and going straight for the front door,

Sticks and leaves crunched beneath Lucian's feet as he traversed through an off-trail path to get to the destination he was heading towards. Minutes passed and he eventually arrived to where he needed to be. Lucian stood before the gaping maw of the cave in-front of him. Nothing but darkness lay ahead and the occasional ambience sounds escaping through the cave entrance, the shift in ambience noticeable even from where he stood. Taking out his flashlight from his satchel he had on him and pointed it towards the darkness, turning on the light as it pierced through the dark, allowing him to see a few feet ahead on him as he continued on his way into the cave. The slightly orangish-yellow glow bouncing off reflective, damp surfaces as Lucian walked. His ears twitched slightly at the sound of dripping water echoing through the cave from deeper within and a faint, almost ‘droning-like’ sound from the lowly blowing wind through unseen crevices. Going deeper and deeper into the cave, he

The sounds of birds chirping to the morning sun rising above the horizon cut through the air as rays of sun shown down on the world below. A majority of trees had started to loose or lost their leaves but many still had their autumn color foliage tops as leaves were carried through the air by a gentle, brisk breeze. The slight rustling of leaves accompanied the orchestra of birds outside peoples homes and the morning rays shining through curtained windows of homes. Nikolai slept in his bed as he snored softly, a beam of thin light peaking through the curtains and onto his face, particularly where his eyes were as his face scrunched up slightly before turning on his side so his back faced the window. His soft snoring resumed as he continued on sleeping. Before long, he began to stir awake as his eyes slowly opened to his brightened room. Yawning, he sat up and stretched with a groan before sighing and tossing the blanket off his legs to get up and pulled it back over the bed. Walking

The orange harvest moon rose high into the sky as evening became night. A warm, delightful glow cast over the clearing of Vell from the moon and shadows danced in the surrounding forest and reflected off onto the ground from lit torches. The bonfire had since started to die down at this point, leaving only ash remains from the firewood that once made up in the center of stones. A gentle breeze occasionally taking some dying sparks of fire that popped from the charcoal black wood into the air and fizzling out. The offerings finally started to settle down and everyone was either relaxing and chatting or doing other things. Lucian was still sitting amongst the group of other Grems that he continued to converse with as everything went on around them. All the other-while the followers of Vell were going about getting things prepared for the next task to come before eventually.. ”Attention everyone! May I have your attention please!”. Everyone quieted down and turned their attention to

The crisp colors of orange, red and brown painted the autumn scene. Trees had started slowly beginning to shed their leaves for the oncoming, approaching winter season as branches started to become more exposed to the eye. A brisk breeze waved through the air, nipping lightly at Lucian’s skin as he walked down a seemingly non-existent path as he felt something drive him in this direction. He didn’t know what, but something about it felt right to him, like he was being guided and he had no need to worry. Ever since a mysterious being had made itself known in a forest close by to his town and word started spreading around quickly like wildfire about it, he couldn’t help but want to check it out along with others to see what it was. Recalling this, he eventually snapped out of the thought as quickly as it had come as he saw a clearing come into view beyond the brush. Walking out from the underbrush and into the clearing, he was met with a sight he wasn’t expecting. Large pine trees, hay

The storm passes as the sun rises on a brand-new day. The shadows that had once plagued the city in darkness receded back into the natural shadows casted by the light. Sunlight reflected off the glass windows of shops It was almost as if the storm hadn’t happened if it weren’t for the rain puddles left behind and those in the area to witness it. Sasori walked down the sidewalk again and in his humanoid form once more, puddles splashing as he stepped in them on his way to the Watson house that reflected his normal reflection back at him. They no longer got distorted the further he walked and he was glad for it to be over. As a few minutes of walking passed, he saw the Watson house come into view and he let out a relieved sigh. The Watson family had started going about their morning routine, after having stayed close with Dances-With-Wolves through the night. Martha was working on preparing breakfast while Asher prepared for going to work and Emma playing with DWW before she’ll have to

It had been hours since the ominous storm outside had started and it continued raging, showing no signs of stopping any time soon as the rain pounded against the windows. Sasori had since moved away from the door and walked around the movie store attempting to find something to do to distract himself with. He had tried to get some shut eye to pass the time but paranoia and dread kept him from doing so, he swears he can hear things beyond the glass, things that weren’t the rain and lightning. Pacing from one side to the other, in front of the open area before the cash register counter, he stopped as he looked towards the glass windows as another clap of thunder lit the darkened outside world for a few split seconds to reveal the still ever-present red sky. It was still Uto out there, the same buildings and streets, but it just felt so wrong. Sasori let out a long sigh as he resumed his pacing. He couldn’t just stay cooped up in here with nothing to do except listen to his thoughts but

It started with a clap of rolling thunder in the distance of something unseen and then the sky slowly started to become a burgundy red with dark, overhanging clouds that seem to pitch the world in dim but lit red hues. Crimson lighting flashed and crashed from these dark clouds as rain droplets that started as a drizzle transitioned into a downpour. It was when the thunder clapped with no tell tale sign of where it was coming from that sent some Skireans quickly retreating to their homes. Then it was the sense of overarching dread that came next, sending the rest who rather not stick around to take chances and find out, retreating to their homes as well. However, there were some that still did not heed these warnings and find themselves caught outdoors and pushing through as the sky changed. Sasori was amongst these individuals but not by choice. The scorpion CCCat let out a breath through slightly clenched teeth as he braved through the empty streets of Key, the rain pounding down on