Welcome into an overthinker's mind
On the east side of Titan City, Leon‘s training is proceeding in a rather eccentric way. All he has been doing for the past couple of weeks is meditating—apparently, that is Maven‘s tutelage. Every morning, he meets her by the lake, sits on the grass cross legged, closes his eyes, and has to stay in … Read more
Taglia and Makisa reach the Royal City palace after crossing the dense jungle, the new black and gold scabbard of the katana in her left hand replacing her broken nodachi. From the looks of it, this is an ancestral mansion sitting in the middle of the city. There are no acres of sweeping grasslands surrounding … Read more
It is a bright, sunny morning over Titan City. On the 2nd Block medical facility grounds, Jarrod is recovering with light running and stretching. Since Friling has done his job for what he could, Jarrod can move again, but he needs to take things slowly, hence these recovery exercises. Lesca walks in, saying, “Do you … Read more
It is dark. Slowly, Leon‘s eyes open. He looks around with still-foggy eyes and sees he is lying on a bed made of wood. He gets up on his elbows and looks around; it is a room made purely of wood and stone. A voice rings out, “So you are up?” Leon‘s eyes snap toward … Read more
As the sun is about to take its leave and the night is about to engulf the sky, Chaos walks into what looks like an abandoned bar. It is abandoned not because it is broken or deserted; it is abandoned because it feels like no civilian would ever go in there. There is a heavy … Read more
It is high noon. The sun is at its fullest in the middle of the sky, but below, in the East Side of Titan City Savanna, Leon is huffing. His leather jacket lies on the grass; he is wearing a tank top and jeans, both dusty and sweaty like he was doing some type of … Read more
As the clouds pass by, the full moon takes the central night sky. The late-night wind passes, Jarrod remains unconscious, face down on the ground. Friling is gripped in Taglia‘s hands. Taglia, while looking at the maroon-blooded skeleton, whispers, “Necromancer.” Before anything can happen, in a split second as a wind current passes by the … Read more
Taglia has his back turned against them. As Jarrod‘s voice reaches his ears, he sighs, mumbling, “Fuck. Me!” Then he slowly turns to face them with a casual smile and says, “Name’s Taglia… needed some money so I decided to tag along with these guys.” He slowly raises his hands to his sides, saying, “I … Read more
Chaos, as usual in his pristine three-piece suit, is sitting in what looks like a storeroom with a candle burning bright in the middle of the room. There are a lot of cartons, wooden boxes, and packages. There is a small table and two chairs; on the table, the candle is burning, and on one … Read more
It is the cafe again. Well what is left anyways! The front wall and the window are blown wide, and so are the building’s upper floors and roof that was in front of the cafe. Chaos bowed and just left. Taglia is sitting alone in the coffee shop; most of the people who witnessed the … Read more
Welcome into an overthinker's mind
