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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The first thing Iggy noticed was the amount of rubble and debris. He never saw this much wreakage around the Clock Tower. "What the hell happened here?" He questioned just as he noticed a group of people inside the station.
This whole scenario seemed off to Iggy. He never saw more then a few heartless here and there. Definetly not so much as to cause this kind of damage. He wanted to know what was going on around here. "Hey, maybe that guy knows.." he said to himself as he spotted a teen with dirty blonde hair speaking to another guy.
Iggy began making his way up the steps, sword clanking on his back.
(BLAH! post, I didn't really know what happened pre-this thread. Names Igaros, just call me Iggy. I hope this is a sufficient enough post to join the crew.)
(( Added you Xepte. ;] And I need to get a hold of Shun. We seriously cannot lift off without Audrey explaining what's going on - it's the most important part!
For now, free posting order until mentioned otherwise. ))
Nyra glanced up when she heard the voice. At first she was a little annoyed with the interruption, one that would no doubt delay the information Audrey had yet to relay, but then she noticed the speaker - a teen who seemed human. She watched carefully as he approached, eyeing the large sword strapped to his back with narrowed eyes.
After bearing witness to the atrocious event at the top of the hillside, Nyra wasn't taking any chances. When he came within earshot she stood. "Who are -" you, she began to ask. The word was lost in silence.
The man's eyes were red. With her own being golden, Nyra really wasn't one to judge by a person's eye color, but something about the crimson shade disquieted her. In Tamara, eyes were grey at birth, and typically deepened into shades of black, brown, or gold as a child grew. Already she'd been astonished by the scattered green and blue eyes she'd witnessed. But red? "Are you. . . human?" She asked.
That other man, she realized, on the hillside. His eyes were red too. The thought didn't comfort her.
The sound lasoed around Iggy's eardrums pulling him to a slow halt. He turned his body as his head moved towards the source of the sound. What he saw was a nice sight. A girl around his age. She had a wild look that took Iggy's attention from the question. He snapped out of his slight daze and pulled himself straight.
"Well hello to you miss. The names Igaros but most just call me Iggy for short. I like that better anyways." He stated this with a slight triumph of air flowing throwing him that flashed a smile across his face.
He had now switched focus fully on this new girl, pushing the image of the blonde haired boy out of his mind. He stuck a hand out in a friendly gesture move. "And to answer your question, I'm more or less human. But what I am is enough." He tried adding a note of mystery in his statement but had a problem doing so.
"Hello. . . Iggy," Nyra responded, arching an eyebrow. The guy was warmer than she expected. Miss?
When he stuck out his hand in greeting, Nyra couldn't help but grin back. Partly because his smile was so infectious, and partly because she was proud of the fact that she could actually do a handshake now. When exploring Twilight Town she had had the opportunity to chat with a many of the residents, and on one occasion her lack of comprehension regarding the strange hand movement had resulted in embarrassment at her expense. After that it hadn't taken her long to catch on.
She decided not to question Iggy further about what exactly he was. It was clear enough that he was not, in fact, human. Nyra regarded the teen quizzically, understanding that he had probably been summoned here the same way she had - via the crash. "Well, if you're here for answers," she said, gesturing towards the general vicinity of the pod rubble, "you're here just in time. Those guys over there are currently explaining why the hell they came flying from the sky."
"And, on that matter," Nyra turned back to Lumaria, "weren't you saying something about gathering supplies? And telling me what's going on?"
Lumaria watched as the strange boy walked up and introduced himself. He was rather nice, and not trying to kill people like that infernal Seed. Lumaria guessed right when he figured that the boy would be accepted into the group. That was when Nyra turned to him and asked him about gathering supplies and an explanation about the expedition.
"Right," he said, giving a small smile and a nod,"Iggy, you're free to come too. We could use an extra pair of hands. We're just going to go out into the city and see if we can get supplies from some of the local stores, mostly food and medical supplies, although some guns and ammunition would be nice as well."
Iggy hadn't even noticed the other person standing near Nyra. He only turned to him when his new acquaintance questioned the man.
"weren't you saying something about gathering supplies? And telling me what's going on?"
Gathering supplies? Now Iggy was really interested. What would they need supplies for in Twilight Town? There wasn't any place where a person would actually need to stock up before adventuring too. This had left only one explanation. A new world. Iggy sprung on the oppurtunity.
"Supplies? I got you covered on that." He said this as he flashed a quick smile. Excitement was pouring through him. An ordinary day had turned into one of a few surprises. The sun was begining to set so Iggy figured if they wanted to stock up they had better get going now, the shops were going to close soon.
He started making his way toward the street that was lined with shops of all types. Food, clothing, accessories and anything else your little adventuring heart desired. He stopped before turning and pushing the hair out of his face. "Just a quick question." The sound was dimmed by the booming of the Clock Tower. Raising his voice a little higher Iggy asked, "Where, exactly, are we going?"
