In a cataclysm known as the Nightfall, the worlds were almost completely destroyed by a harrowing surge of darkness.
In the shadows of the ensuing chaos a new group has taken shape. Led by an Aegyl named Kalos, the 11th Hour touts an esoteric knowledge of how to combat the darkness and restore the worlds. They might be the worlds’ best chance at survival; but nobody really knows enough about them to confirm or deny their claims.
On the brink of collapse, the universe holds its breath in anticipation. Of restoration? Of destruction? It is up to individuals like yourself to decide.
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Nisha called it quits for the day as she walked back to the First District. Her need to explore has finally gotten to her and curiosity has yet to kill the cat. Even though she has been here for some time she still doesn't understand what is really going on. She kept to herself and only interacted when it was necessary. Did odd jobs to keep herself fed and to buy other basic need items.
When she found a place with not too many people around, she leaped onto a decent roof top and took off her brown hooded cloak and set it down. Once she was comfortable she took off her sheathed tonfas and laid them next to her, let her hair down from the tight bun it was in, and sighed with relief. Her stomach however growled at her and she ignored it. Telling herself that she will eat in the morning.
"Such strange things roam at night....better to explore in the morning," she whispers to herself while looking at the moon. "Then again...some of the residents here are just as weird..."
Traverse Town was definetly A hard place to escape. He had been wandering this place for ages, and still no escape. He walked around till he reached the first district. It was a dump just as useless as the first three, He already hated this place, so how was he going to get out?
He arrived at a creepy looking house, it seemed stranger than the rest somehow. It didn't matter he would have to rest untill morning.
He leaned against the building and waited for the Break of Dawn.
Little had the young woman known, as the wind blew, singing it's same, enchanting tune. One which had the power to enslave entire armies, battalions, all heroes whom had ever walked this Earth to pursue all those he had ever dreamt of.
Well, back to the, 'Little had she known', part. Being the woman's only source of companionship at the present time, Aino Iruga, the mute Onion Knight of the great kingdom he had once hailed from, sat crosslegged, merely a three feet away from the woman upon the roof.
Iruga bore his oridinary clothing choice: Sky blue chest armor that masked the body of his chest, down to his waist. Oridinary torn up, peasent pants that were similair to the armor: Sky blue. As well as the helmet that, presently, held the visor down, preventing Aino from seeing many things, however he had grasped the glimpse of the young woman, and her speech to herself.
The blade the hung loosely from the male's waist, as well as the worn metal, also sky blue, boots the male wore. Along with the shield that had been wrung around the boy's back, he looked as though he were ready to charge into battle. The yellow plume atop his helm wavered in the wind, as he glanced over toward the woman, seeing through the thin holes of his visor.
Nisha's eyes shot open when she heard foot steps and grabbed her tonfas and unsheathed them. Setting them on her lap quietly she put her hair up in a pony tail and stood up.
"Who's there?!" She shouted. "I can hear your heavy foot steps so don't try to hide from me!"
She felt uneasy and hoped that they weren't enemies. From what she was told that First District is the safest, but that doesn't mean that bad things don't happen to those who don't expect it.
Caxnon's eyes suddenly opened as he heared someone scream. He turned around and saw a knight staring at him. This town was strange, but how did a knight suddenly appear? And who screamed? Something strange wasgoing on, and he was intrested in finding out what was going on.
Aino Iruga stared onward, his mind in a deep sence of concentration. As it had been identified earlier before, he had the distinct capability of having an internal conversation with his subconcious. Such was a great ability, yet was a burden at times.
His sights turning toward the young male who had asked the question, he stayed silent. Well, since he's a mute, he has to stay silent. There's nothing more he could do. However, feeling as if those whom had travelled through life knew a certain sign, the young knight held his hand into the air, using his middle finger and index to form the peace sign at the male and female.
Nisha looked dumbfounded when she saw the sign this man below her was making. She has seen hand gestures before for moving in silence, but that thing she has never seen before. She lowered her tonfas to her sides and jumped down from where she was at to get a closer look at this person dressed in metal. As soon as her feet touched the ground she noticed another figure, a man against the wall.
"Safe to say you two are not the enemy then?"she said seriously.
Caxnon was still looking at the man, he didn't bother to talk to the girl. He kept his eyes on the strange person infront of him. It seemed that he was reluctant to speak. Somet''hing about didn't seem right, was it the armour or something else? He wasn't sure.
''Well were not here to kill you'' Caxnon says to the girl, while keeping his gaze on the man.
"Thats good to know..." whispers under her breath and turns to the man in armor. "So, what is this sign mean?" Mimics the peace sign.
Nisha looks him over and is fascinated by the armor that he wears but is confused as to why he wears it. Out of curiosity she reaches out and taps it slightly.
