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With a quiet whimper, all of Emma's resolutions went out the window. She blinked to her room, but at the last second, poked her head out of the doorway to see what was going on.

Emma froze in awe as she witnessed an angel smash through a wall, and land in the room. She beheld Yukito, truly a Fallen Angel, as he stepped out of his room. For all his menacing countenance, Emma felt as if he were quite the opposite, something to feel sympathetic towards. She looked on as...

Buzz. Yelling. As the world faded back into view, Emma took a second to remember where she was. A moment of fuzzy comtemplation let to the events earlier impacting her immensely. She shrank for a moment, but her reslove hardened. She would not stay in such a ruined state. She looked up, and...

Emma slept. Her body was curled, her chest rising and falling in a constant rhythm. Her face twisted, then relaxed. It seemed, even in sleep, she could not escape the death she had seen. Within her mind, Emma saw flashes. Red-tinged darkness, a flash of shining metal. Screams. She curled up...

Emma dumbly registered being guided out of the room, and into a chair. The images remained at the front of her vision. Uncomprehendingly, Emma came to, and saw Selensya filling her field of view. She gave a whimper, and curled up.

Red. Blood. Emma's vision was filled with carnage, and with a moment's wait, the carnage only increased. Selensya stood in front of her, offering a gem. 5 corpses lay all around her. The gem. Red. Like everything else. Emma could see, could hear, could feel. But none of it registered.

Emma pressed her hands over her mouth. She was curled up, concealed, and completely terrified. Tears ran down her cheeks, and she struggled to stay silent. From her position in the wardrobe, she could hear everything that happened in the room. What's going on? It was too much. She moved her...

Emma sat, completely and utterly confused. She was sitting, waiting for the meal to start, when all other occupants of the table quickly deserted the the room in quick succession. Emma froze, uncomprehending, before springing into action. She blinked a couple times, towards the others, when she...

Emma straightened. "Sure!" she chirped. She had always enjoyed music. She never really had much exposure to it, but she was sure this experience would be enjoyable.

Emma glanced to her companion. "No," she replied. She fidgeted, then asked a question in return. "I forgot to ask, what's your name?"

Blinking back into the central room, Emma was assaulted by the smells of many different foods. She looked ahead to the dining table, where several people had already sat down. She saw the first person she met, Rehiem, and a girl she had never seen before. The girl appeared to be young, older...

The scene in front of the hot springs had progressed quite far, and yet Emma was nowhere to be found. A moment's wait procured her presence, as she blinked to where the others were gathered. Emma seemed fairly surprised, and was not in the least bit wet. She seemed to be looking at nothing, then...

Adrasteia. That sounds nice. Emma rejoiced at learning her current companion's name. She followed Adrasteia into the hot springs, curious as to what was inside.

Blinking by, Emma realized that the quiet girl that jointly occupied the hallway had spoken to her. She stopped, and hesitated for a moment before making up her mind. "Um, okay," she said. Her voice was soft, but her body language accented her words. She turned to follow the girl, pausing only...

Emma accepted the key from Yukito, and palmed it. She blinked, teleporting several feet deeper into the inn, and past all other residents currently present. Nervously, she scooted towards where she thought the hot springs were, too anxious to ask for directions.

Seeing Rehiem call over tall figures and request for her specifically, Emma backed even closer to the door. Maybe this wasn't the best idea, she thought. The protective figures cut by both the mysterious man and Yukito acted as anchors, keeping her from teleporting to a safer place. Maybe I...

Emma looked from one man to another. It seemed odd that they were having a conversation over her head, and that one of them had yet to introduce himself. The exchange was tense, and Emma felt nervous. She had no idea how to respond to the situation. As Yukito stepped up to Rehiem, Emma shrank...

There was just too much going on! Immediately after responding to Yukito, Emma was approached by another individual, one that had fair hair. The way he looked at her sent chills down her spine, but Emma ignored the feeling. There was nothing to indicate anything malevolent about him. Processing...

Emma clasped her hands before her, and gave the room another quick sweep with her gaze. Having the dark-haired man, Yukito, greeting her at the door with such flair threw her for a loop. It was a novel feeling, having such respect directed towards her. Gathering her thoughts, she went on her...

After a moment of hesitation, Emma braced her hands on the floor and stood up. She peeked around the siren, and caught a glimpse of an unusual sight. Crowded near the entrance of the room, a grand assortment of strange individuals partook in a slightly awkward exchange. A breeze swept into the...