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OU - Nightmare on Org StreetFive days ago, most of the Underground's members had fallen victim to a monster by the name of Freddy Krueger. He entered inside the minds of those who were asleep at that time and entrapped them within their dream worlds. Alix returned from a week long mission to find her friends comatose, almost freaking out at the sight of them laid up in the hospital beds of the Organization's medical wing. It took a very sleep-deprived Mary-Danx to calmly explain the situation to the frazzled girl.
"Alix, you have to settle down. The other members and I are searching for a cure at this very moment," the Greek woman sighs, rubbing her tired eyes.
"How can I relax?" she seethes. "That monstre maléfique could be torturing them right now!"
"If he is, our members are strong enough to fight off his advances until a solution is found."
The petite Nobody balled her hands into fists. "I can't just sit around and do nothing. There has to be something, anything, we can do."
OU - OathkeepersIt was late afternoon when Alix finished a small charm she made for Vendox. The charm she crafted was a flat glass pendant about the size of a playing card with small designs around the edges. Inside the pendant was a piece of parchment that had a good luck prayer written on one side with a prayer for friendship on the other. It had taken forever for her to write both pieces in teeny-tiny cursive French. The 2nd Lieutenant made similar charms for her friends and gave them out the day before.
Alix carefully placed the glass pendant in a small bag lined with tissue paper and then left her room. She was heading down the hallway when she bumped into Megumix, who proudly wore her hand-made charm around her neck.
"Hey Alix. What's up?" she waved at the petite girl.
"I'm just on my way to Monsieur Vendox's office to deliver the charm I made."
"I'll walk with you. I'm heading down that way anyway."
The two Nobodies happily chatted as they walked together. Once they arrived at their destination
OU - The Valiant FallenAlix didn't understand why she had to be brought to this world in the first place. She hated the dry air and sandy terrain; it made her skin itch and her hair curl even more. The only reason why she was here is because Sixal and Megumix dragged her along. Actually, "dragged" is the censored version. They had bound and gagged the younger girl, and then threw her in a portal.
Those two are so going to pay for tying me up!
The French maiden glanced over to where her friends were gathered in a large group, 'oohing' and 'ahhing' at the scenery. Mountains upon mountains surrounded the plateau outcrop the Nobodies were gathered on. Craters, both big and small, littered the ground below them; even the mountains had similar craters. The sky was painted in reds and oranges with large puffs of clouds dotting the warm-colored canvas. In her opinion, this world appeared to be nothing but a dead wasteland, with no life for miles and miles. If Alix remembered correctly, Vendox mentioned
ON - The Feudal TakeoverThe Sengoku Jidai is a time in Japanese history rich in military conflict and political trickery. For those not fluent in the language, it is also known as the 'Warring States Period'. The people, whether they are noble or peasant, lived out their existence in happiness, in fear, or in bloodshed. But amongst power-obsessed feudal lords and social upheaval between the masses, there lurked something more dangerous and lethal than any human being could muster: demons. Evil beasts and spirits roamed across the plains and mountains, devouring and slaughtering fragile humans to preserve their way of life. In order to battle against the demons, monks and priestesses rose up from the humans, gifted with spiritual awareness and wards. There were even rumors of humans who crafted weapons made from demon bones and hind in order to fight their dark foes.
That is the reason why Xrin choose this world to aid in her search for strong and dependable allies.
It was a misty afternoon
five hour energyi suppose
last week was only an aftershock
of the earthquake you were before.
this place used to vibrate
with metal strings and melodic,
testimonies to life,
emitting coffee-scented moods
and the burn of it too.
i had memorized the
sounds of silence,
i couldn't help but relish it.
no longer had i known
the sounds of folk
and scent of mocha-
you became nothing more
than an echo of the laughter
i so desperately needed to hear again.
then the echoes got louder,
bouncing ferociously off the walls
to be made manifest
i walked into your room
expecting exactly what i found-
an unmade bed,
and an empty beer
(the one that you insisted you needed
just days ago).
i pressed my nose
into the pillow
for incense and cologne and starbucks
to penetrate my mind
and thinking fervently
i already know
what a clean sheet smells like."
how strong an aftershock can be,
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