You find yourself on a beach, but not a sunny one. This place… is rather desolate, sad, lonely; dwarf trees, half-dried in the wind and the sun, grow out of surrounding crags. The sky hangs heavy and dark - a storm imminent. And apart from the sound of the waves and your own breathing, there is silence.
No... almost silence.
From somewhere around the boulders you can hear some sounds that are a little hard to place, but there is definitely someone there.
Small, dull thuds of something heavy (metal? rock?) against stone; shuffle of movement. Whoever they are, they seem to be mostly staying in one place...
As you draw closer to the boulders, there is a smell of blood in the air.
It's been quite some time since breakfast, hasn't it?
The smell of blood grows stronger as you get closer.
The scene that opens up is... quite simple, really. You see a figure hunched over something - it's the bird-Levity that brought you here, but he seems to be unaware of your presence yet. Did he forget? His shape still flickers between human and robot bird.
And what he's bent over is Levity - or rather, his corpse. The earlier thuds and shuffling seem to have been him moving the body around to dismember it. And what you can see of his wounds has... something of a gnawed look.
As you watch, the bird-Levity picks up a strip of meat carved off Levity's chest, tips his head back, drops it into his mouth — no, beak for that moment.
[ don't be sick. don't be sick. don't think about the smell. don't think about the smell. don't think about how you haven't eaten in weeks and powers are off so you're feeling the repercussions of that now. ]
Levity-san.
[ firm, in a loud voice, announcing his presence ]
From behind the boulders come small, dull thuds of something heavy (metal? rock?) against stone; shuffle of movement. Whoever they are, they seem to be mostly staying in one place...
As you draw closer to the boulders, there is a smell of blood in the air.
And also familiar, as Absinthe rounds the boulders, is the scene that opens up - it's the bird-Levity, his shape still flickering between bird and human, sitting on his knees by the corpse of... also Levity. Surely, this has never happened before!
The bird-Levity trills something quite happily on seeing Absinthe, gesturing towards him. Friend???
Corpse Levity is staying human! Looks like it's the regular Levity - as much as you can differentiate between what's "regular" and what's "unusual" here.
The bird-Levity shakes his head, then gestures towards the corpse.
Though the speech is still incomprehensible, much like in that dream there is a sense that maybe, maybe Absinthe could understand not the words, but what they mean.
And the understanding that arrives this time seems to have something to do with waiting.
Perhaps surprisingly, friend looks up and points at the sky, the gathering storm clouds in the far distance over the sea. There is a hint of deep red, or perhaps brighter purple in them now.
Bird-Levity stills, thinking, before turning to look at Absinthe - but for some reason, it's never quite possible to see his face. As the shape flickers, there's always something hiding it, even if not completely - the cowl of Amaurotine robes, the mask, the visor Levity wears in Imeeji, the metal features of the assistant.
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No... almost silence.
From somewhere around the boulders you can hear some sounds that are a little hard to place, but there is definitely someone there.
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As you draw closer to the boulders, there is a smell of blood in the air.
Investigate?
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carefully circling around, footsteps quiet in the sand ]
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The smell of blood grows stronger as you get closer.
The scene that opens up is... quite simple, really. You see a figure hunched over something - it's the bird-Levity that brought you here, but he seems to be unaware of your presence yet. Did he forget? His shape still flickers between human and robot bird.
And what he's bent over is Levity - or rather, his corpse. The earlier thuds and shuffling seem to have been him moving the body around to dismember it. And what you can see of his wounds has... something of a gnawed look.
As you watch, the bird-Levity picks up a strip of meat carved off Levity's chest, tips his head back, drops it into his mouth — no, beak for that moment.
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staring at the scene, frozen—he grows paler and paler ]
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Levity-san.
[ firm, in a loud voice, announcing his presence ]
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The not-Levity turns around, clearly surprised to see Lucifel.
"█̟̪͒̌̂͒ͅͅ█͔̰́̕ ̦͈́͠█̗͙̖̠͓̯̿̑͛̓̈̆̚͜█̧̞͇̟̏̑͠͡ ̙̦̘̣̞͇́͌̾̿̓͝█͇̱͆̈█͇̞͒̏ █̛̰̘̝̥͔̉̿̿̅͢͠?̘̬͑̓ ͈̀█̗̲̠̱͛̑͗̀█̝͚̌̊█̧̰͔̳͛̅̓͠█͇̌ █̙͠█̙̥̈́̒?̥̪͈̦̆̿͌̓͐͜ ̹̯̘̼̫̉̋̐̔̕"
Blood on his face, and another piece of meat in his hand, but he doesn't seem to see anything strange with this.
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finally, he settles on: ]
Just what are you doing. . . ?
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The bird-Levity does not seem to understand the question, tilting his head confusedly.
"█̩̖͖͔̤̹̉̆̾͛̽͛█̗̼͇͘̕͝█̦̼͓̺͇̌̍̈̾́͘͟█̟̊█͔̹͛͞ ͙̔██̯͉̭͗̀͐ █̛̪̞͇̐̓?̢͚̣̻̄́̓͝
̛̟̮̠̮̪̓̔̂̈̕͜
̨̣͓̫̹̤̌͐̅̑̏̏█͓̦̠̣̥̥̠͌̓͋͋̽̏͞,̧̪̠͗̽͘ ̝͕́́█̨̘̙̞͂̂̓̉͜͡█͚͙̝̽͐̅█͍̤̼͍͉̿̎͌̓͞ ̹̤͓͔̤́̒͆̕͘█͚̙̺̟̹͕̌̈͋͂̓͢͞͝█̰̻̬͍̖̻͋͑̂̉͘̕."
He glances from Lucifel to the corpse, then back to Lucifel.
"█̛͓̠̰͚͕̖̊̆̉̍̚█,͇̞͇̹͙̗̆́̃͊͆̕ ͍͎̬͍̞̞̑͒̀̂͑͛͢͞█̢̧̧͉͕͇̣̽͒̀̈̈́̏̓█̡͚́͆█͇̪͎̼͎̭̜͐̑̊̔͒̏̚█͖͉̺͇̓͌͠͠█̯̪̬̉͛͡!͔̣͋̃"
There's a kind of cheeriness in his tone. Almost like he's... offering to share?
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these are metaphors, usually. and maybe he just wants to be able to hear what bird-levity is saying
pales a little more and shakes his head ]
Thank you—but that's alright. I'm not hungry.
[ with a pause ]
Isn't that you?
[ nodding to the corpse ]
Rather—doesn't it hurt?
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Bird-Levity looks at the corpse as though seeing it for the first time, then shakes his head.
"█̹̺͈́͒͝█̥̻̜͒̂̀.̧̧͎̠̯̈́̏̓̕͞ ͖͠█̼͙̭͍͉̥͛͆͌̆͂͝█̧͔͙͗́̌̕͟█̢̜͔̪͎̤͚͆̏̋̏́̐͝█̭̪̪͊͗̇̀ͅ█̧̞̩̭̝̿̃̌͆̾█̧̮̣̊́̈́͐͟.͖̩͔͎̥̾͐̇̔͠"
Then, with some effort:
"ṅ̳o ̑͜lo͓͡nge̪͘r̹̉ h̨̒im.͍̀"
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he looks side to side, before deciding sure, let's investigate! what could go wrong. ]
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From behind the boulders come small, dull thuds of something heavy (metal? rock?) against stone; shuffle of movement. Whoever they are, they seem to be mostly staying in one place...
As you draw closer to the boulders, there is a smell of blood in the air.
Investigate?
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And oh that's a familiar smell! he'll investigate, while calling out : ]
Well hello! Is someone there?
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Whoever it is, they seem to startle at Absinthe's voice—but then there is the now-familiar warbly, static-y speech.
"█̝̼̠̗̳̍̔̓̚͞█͍̜̥͑̏̏̚ͅ ͔̩͈͉̙̀̈́̂̃̈́█͍̦͎͈͖̓̓̾͋͌█̡͓̟̘͒͗͞͠█̧̭̲̍͂͑█͇̘̤̂̂̍!̭̻̱̞̏̑̄́ ̨̛͚̘͑̓█̪̙͇̜͔͂̆̉̅̒█̨͈̣͇͈͍̎͂̇̽̓̕ ̨̨̬̙̟́̇̎̏̂█̨̠̹̥̦͂̾̄͘͜͡͝ ͚̼̝̇̈́̂█̰͓̻͚̱̾̎̃̀̂█̻͚͕͎̤̄͐͑̔͘͟͡█̡̲̤̥̌̀͘͠?̙̦̌̆͂̓͢ͅ"
And also familiar, as Absinthe rounds the boulders, is the scene that opens up - it's the bird-Levity, his shape still flickering between bird and human, sitting on his knees by the corpse of... also Levity. Surely, this has never happened before!
The bird-Levity trills something quite happily on seeing Absinthe, gesturing towards him. Friend???
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I hope I am not interrupting your meal.
[ jokes? ]
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The bird-Levity shakes his head, then gestures towards the corpse.
"█̡̰̥̓̈́̎͟█̮̞̞̇̏̋ ̜̙͓̭̙̯̅̎̀̏́̾͗͟█̡͉̹̲̙̭́͌̑̍̊̆̔͜█̢̺͎͓͍͒̇͋̚͘ ̹͇̲̩̆͐̎̅͞ͅ█̡̠͓̤̬̩̈̍́͒̚͘͞ͅ ̳̟̩̞̑͋͒̚█̟͕͕̹͖͈͐̽̓͂̀͂̕͟█̫̖̬͍̓̌́̕.̧̩̟̼̖̹̞̿͋̉͗̓͊́"
Though the speech is still incomprehensible, much like in that dream there is a sense that maybe, maybe Absinthe could understand not the words, but what they mean.
And the understanding that arrives this time seems to have something to do with waiting.
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Waiting for what, precisely?
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"█̤͓͗̄̀͟█̼̤̙̰͍̅̄̈́̓͡█̩̣̥̒̄̈͟͞ ̥͈̣͚̇̆̅͘█̢̦͚͋̐͘.̪͍̗͍͓̖͑̔͌̐͂̕"
"End."
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[ his vision follows the pointing, ]
Is that coming shortly?
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"█̢̛̪͓̝̥̺̆̐̌̆̀█̛͍̺̩̣̘͎͊́͑̕͝ ͕͗█̛̖͚̺̼͚̈̾͊͝█̯̖̭͉͐̇̀̓̓͟ ͉̱͕̆̐̈́͊͜͝ͅ█̼̹̈́̔.̼͔̈́̽ ̡̝̘̙͓̀͂̇̈́͋"
He tries again, and this time his words are more understandable.
"shortly. and always. nothing... but wait."
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[ curiously he reaches to touch an arm-wing-sleeve. ]
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