Umbra Regalia
There's no place like 127.0.0.1
Revnoir could be found taking a walk just outside the base. He was outside the walls, but they were still within sight. He sighed, lighting a cigarette and putting it between his lips.
What's that maniac planning..?
He wondered silently, referring to Cain. When he had been Wrath, he saw first hand how careful they are. Their planning was always great, but maybe not so much with so many newer Sins.
Things have changed a lot since his time there with Cain. There were replacements upon replacements. None of the Sins ever lasted long under Cain's orders.
He grumbled as he sat on an old ruined bench. The skyscrapers weren't too far, but they blocked everything behind them. It was a city, after all. The skyscrapers acted as a wall. A wall to block out the wind, the light, the landscape. The dust was blown through the streets as the breezes trespassed the walls of the city. It was starting to get cold. It was autumn, and the leaves were showing it.
Yulier cuddled up with her back against Aura's chest, smiling. He was warm. Strangely warm. She wasn't used to body heat, as she was also not used to anyone touching her. It was a strange feeling, but not unpleasant. It made her feel as if things could be alright.
Auna looked at her shoes, a little embarrassed that she was scared of the germs on the man's hand and forgot her gloves at the old base. "I'd help you if I could, but I don't know anyone here either.
What's that maniac planning..?
He wondered silently, referring to Cain. When he had been Wrath, he saw first hand how careful they are. Their planning was always great, but maybe not so much with so many newer Sins.
Things have changed a lot since his time there with Cain. There were replacements upon replacements. None of the Sins ever lasted long under Cain's orders.
He grumbled as he sat on an old ruined bench. The skyscrapers weren't too far, but they blocked everything behind them. It was a city, after all. The skyscrapers acted as a wall. A wall to block out the wind, the light, the landscape. The dust was blown through the streets as the breezes trespassed the walls of the city. It was starting to get cold. It was autumn, and the leaves were showing it.
Yulier cuddled up with her back against Aura's chest, smiling. He was warm. Strangely warm. She wasn't used to body heat, as she was also not used to anyone touching her. It was a strange feeling, but not unpleasant. It made her feel as if things could be alright.
Auna looked at her shoes, a little embarrassed that she was scared of the germs on the man's hand and forgot her gloves at the old base. "I'd help you if I could, but I don't know anyone here either.
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