1st Devotion: confusion, stress

[favoritetraitor]

[journal post]:
[accidental video post/subject is off screen]
Brother! What's the meaning of this?!

The least you could do is to face me! This is a new skill, I wasn't aware that you were capable of catching me so off guard that I have no memory of my abduction. To take me from my apartme--

[Solomon comes into view of the camera, his fierce eyes zeroing in to the fact that he's being recorded]Amshel! You better not have touched a hair on Saya's head, or so help me...!

[He takes a deep breath, and forces his features to compose themselves. Slowly, his mouth twists into a polite assured smile.] No, you don't have her, do you? If you did, I have no doubt that you'd have been sure to let me know. You were never one to be light handed in your punishments.

Might I remind you that Diva gave me leave to go, Brother. I won't be subject to your experiments like Karl was...

[His voice comes out a soft warning growl.]Answer me!

Comments

[omochikaerii.livejournal.com]

Rena is Rena!

[favoritetraitor.livejournal.com]

Do you, by chance, mean yourself?

[omochikaerii.livejournal.com]

Yes, it's nice to meet you!

So you're new to the city. Do you need any help? Help?

[favoritetraitor.livejournal.com]

Why yes. Thank you for asking...

What can you tell me about the City?

1/3

[omochikaerii.livejournal.com]

What have you not heard? heard?

2/3

[omochikaerii.livejournal.com]

Basically you're trapped until the deities allow you to go home. No one, that Rena has ever heard of, has escaped the city of their own free will.

3/3

[omochikaerii.livejournal.com]

The deities curse the people in the city every couple of days, or so.

Re: 3/3

[favoritetraitor.livejournal.com]

[Deep in thought, he almost didn't catch that last part.]

Pardon me, did you say they curse the people in the city? What do you mean?

[omochikaerii.livejournal.com]

Exactly that.

People might one day suddenly taste like cotton candy...while the next they wake up to find themselves in a deathly trap, covered in blood that won't wash off, or literally reliving your worst nightmare.

They do whatever they like.