[OPEN] New Horizons [END/FINISHED]

[Ein]

new horizons
Aftershock

word count: 362 words

Ein

May 3, 2018

07:00 A.M.






Ah s**t, what happened? Where am I?

    My head was damn woozy and my back is killing me, but I still managed to get up.

What the hell is this place? What is happening?

    Despite the fact the world is spinning in my eyes, I tried to recall what just happened. All I can remember is that I was chatting with Nicole in Elder Tale in front of my laptop when I heard an ear-shattering static feedback from the game then my monitor started blinking in red light, just like an S.O.S. signal. Afterwards, my eyes were burning in white light then nothing. Nothing but complete darkness. Then I just found myself here in this strange place, body aching. I walked around a little. I noticed people are wearing strange outfits.

    What's up with them? Costume party? Nah, I don't think so. It’s not just the people, this place seems odd too. It’s like London, but less the glamour.

What is this place?

    I fell backwards when a hologram suddenly popped up from nowhere in front of me. I took another look at it. It seems oddly familiar. I was curious so I got up to check it.

This looks the same as the menu interface of Elder Tale.

    But what bothered me most is what was written inside it.

Londinium, what the...?

    Does this mean that...nah. That is impossible. That only happens on TV and internet; but I've got a bad feeling about this. Imma ask someone.

Hey man, what’s happening? Where are we?

You're not so smart eh. What does it look like? We're sucked into the game genius.

What the f**k are you talking about?

This is Elder Tale. We're in Londinium. Don't believe me? Look at yourself.

    I didn't notice that until now. I am wearing odd garments. I walked to a nearby puddle and looked at my reflection.

Hey. This is my game avatar. I have turned into-

    I wasn't able to finish what I was about to say because another hologram popped out.

Ein. Level 1. Heretic.

    That moment, realization and certainty set onto me.

    I am inside Elder Tale.

in this world, we are the outsiders.

[Breadcat]

One moment, Dizzy was just in front of the rectangular shining light that had a plate full of buttons near it. Like the cat that he was, Dizzy swatted at the buttons and tapped at a few more things until a sudden WHOOOOOSH overcame his very being. He blinked and soon realized that he was no longer in the safety of Philip Ryan's warm home. The cat found himself in foreign surroundings and did what cats do in such situations: he had scampered up a tree. And so on a tree branch, Dizzy -now known as Breadcat- stayed for an hour or so while he contemplated what to do. After having scared off a fellow werecat due to his incessant meowing, the tuxedo cat soon fell off the tree and landed face first onto the cold, hard ground. Not to be daunted by such a shameful event, Dizzy trotted up on all fours and ran to a random direction.

Where are the brakes?!

Not being used to scampering around on all fours with a not-so-cat-like body, Breadcat skidded straight into a puddle near a two-legged beastie. Water splashed around and landed everywhere though most of it was soaked up by Breadcat's starter cloth gear. He immediately rolled out of the puddle, arched his back and hissed at Ein. Why did he put that puddle there?! Such a terrible beastie! Of course, it wasn't the other heretic's fault at all but Dizzy was a cat in a werecat body and he had just fallen into a puddle. Nothing was right in his world.

"TCHHHH!"

Breadcat fluffed up his fur and arched his back, and enlarged his appearance to the best of his efforts. He was in a vulnerable state and if this two-legged one was the enemy, Dizzy had to feign toughness! That was how the world of predators and prey worked, and Breadcat sure wasn't going to be anyone's prey! But he was big and cool only to his own catty eyes because the truth was that Breadcat appeared to be a miserable, filthy kitty who'd just fallen into a puddle. His eyes remained fixated on the fellow heretic before him, though the cat was entirely unaware of things like classes and magic and adventurers.

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Word Count: 370

[Hexell]

[No way out] New Horizons

563 WORDS Ein , Breadcat TAGGED Triple Heretics! Post is up, Enjoy <3 NOTES

How bothersome, having to forfeit battles isn't really his style. But really, who is he to blame, his opponent was clearly stronger than him, to die at such an early stage wouldn't be nice at all. It was better to forfeit than to die. Emerging from the Underground, he stretched his arms as he took a good look at Londinium. He took a short stroll around town admiring the sights he was unable to see before. "What a waste. Soon. These would all go down with the use of your power." The voice in his head whispered to him. What a waste indeed. Such a nice and lovely place only to be tainted by his powers soon. "Can we at least keep this fountain?" But that would probably take a long time, he hasn't really grown that strong yet, he'll still need to train himself, gain a few levels, learn more abilities. Right now, all he wants to do is rest. Londinium is quite a peaceful place, people of the land going through their everyday lives, adventurers coming in and out, here and there. Nothing really bad at all, sunshine and rainbows. Bleh! What a horrible place. Too much sunshine, too peaceful, too happy. How disgusting. Why does it have to be like this. Before, yes, he's fine with this and all, he even likes this kind of setting. But now, now that he has changed, chaos and anger filled his heart. Corruption will come to this place, just they wait. Some adventurers wandered around, clueless on what is happening around them. Yes, that's right, he almost forgot about this place being the starting area. What a good place to recruit people to give in into corruption. Oh well, too tired to go seeking people. He may as well rest for now, he'll be doing some walking later. He sat on one of the benches near the fountain in the middle of the square. Over by the distance, he saw two people near the starting area, the other was a Werecat while the other was presumably that of the Ritual race because of the tattoos on his body. They are possibly arguing. Well, it may not be the best thing in the world, but at least it's the best thing here in Londinium for now. A good old fight is always nice to watch. Well, that is if they're actually fighting. He hovered his fingers towards them, accessing their interface, to his surprise, they were both Heretics, just like him. How interesting can this day get? They could be great additions on a party, that is, if they are willing to join him. He has his own plans, his own beliefs. To spread the corruption, to create a large group of Heretics and wreck havoc and destruction, giving fear to the hearts of many, to change the world on their own liking. Giving people the choice, to convert and become a Heretic, or to die a miserable death. For adventurers however, to become a Heretic or to serve them as their slaves, seeing how death is impossible for adventurers like him. But alas, it is far from completion, he hasn't even started yet. But someday, someday it would happen. He watched both of them, seeing what they are actually up to. Tapping his feet on the floor as he eyed both of them.

deltra of gangnam style

[Ein]

THERE IS A THIN LINE

between what is good and what is evil

I will tiptoe down that line but I will feel unstable

New Horizons
INSTINCTS AND MANNERS

May 3, 2018
07:15 A.M.



Whoa! Easy little….kitty?!

A Werecat. Great, another of those kitty loving players. The moment I thought that my day was bad enough, everything turned worse.

Shoo.

As much as I like to kick this punk in the groin, I don’t have the luxury of time to waste for this bozo. I don’t even have the time to be depressed and pity myself “why did this happen to me” or “what the hell happened to the game”. The only thing that repeatedly throbs in my mind is;

Where is Nicole?

If what the adventurer I talked to earlier said to me was right; if all the players who were logged in when that mysterious thing happened were sucked into the game, THEN THAT MEANS NICOLE IS ALSO TRAPPED IN THE GAME.

F**K

The first thing I have to do is to find all the players that I know, and together, we will have a better chance of survival in this environment for the moment, that is if this catastrophe will only last for a moment.

* arches back*
*bares it's teeth*

INSTINCTS.

Whatever. I don’t have time for you. I have more important things to do than to waste my precious seconds on you.

As I said that, I was already scanning the landscape to know if which of these buildings or streets are familiar to me, for me to get moving. I spotted the old parliamentary building not far away. I know that many players who are doing nothing love to hangout there. Seems like a legit place to start my search.

Do not follow me cat.

As I passed by the fountain, I suddenly felt this eerie sensation like someone is keeping an eye on me.

What the hell was that?!

I turned around but saw no one by the fountain. Great, am I seeing and hearing things now? Or is just the corruption of every heretics coursing through our veins.

CRUD.

And since I paused on walking anyway…

Is she even online?

I raised my hand in front of me to open the menu interface. I hovered and tapped a finger over my friends list. The list opened.

So she is online. I better talk to her.

WHAT THE F**K?! That static again?! Jesus, what is happening to this game?

Useless.

I closed the menu since I can’t trust anything in this game to work anymore. I’m on my own now I guess.

I finally reached the parliamentary building. Inside was a mess. Panicking players everywhere.

IDIOTS.

Like panicking would do you any good in this situation. We all just got to bear with our condition now. I weaved my way through the ocean of players in the corridor. I need to find anyone who I know. Anyone. Even just one.

Maybe they’re in the…

I made my way to the second floor were the inner halls are located. Maybe the guilds of former Scandinavian-UK server could help me.

Locked.

Great.

Since the buildings and functions of this game is nothing but crap, I better head downstairs to think thoroughly about my next course of action. I was already descending the stairs when I bumped to another player.

Wow, I’m pretty sure you are really happy with what you are wearing.

Sarcasm.

Oh, the silent type eh? Ok. I was about to hover my finger in front of him but he slapped it away.

At least you have your GMRC.

No need for that. My name is Hexell. Welcome to MY Unfounded Kingdom.

Hexell Breadcat | 594 words | Enjoy RPing guys!

MADE BY VEL OF GS

[Breadcat]

As Dizzy stared right at the adventurer before him, despite of course not knowing anything about classes and adventurers and landers and anything of that sort, he kept his back arched and his tail fluffed up. He hissed some more as the two-legged beastie kept staring. It was a battle of resilience! Whoever looked away first would be the loser, that's how it work between cats and dogs. Breadcat kept staring at Ein until the latter, perhaps distracted by the idea of getting some catnip, finally broke the one-sided staring contest.

Breadcat won!

When the two-legged beastie turned away, Dizzy waited for him to walk off before the cat finally let his fluff fall down and return to normal. His tail did not look like bristles either. He had won his first 'duel' in Londinium! But this, of course, was all in the tuxedo cat's head. There was no actual duel and Ein had walked away for a different reason. Who would explain all this to a cat though? Probably no one. And so with a victory on his belt, Breadcat sat down beside the puddle and looked on as the defeated beastie walked away. Where was he going off to? Did they have bread?

Curious, like most cats, Dizzy trotted close behind Ein. The two-legged one went to buildings which were mostly foreign to the werecat. Breadcat did live close to the main areas of the real world, but he had always stayed in the apartment save for the dreaded trips to the veterinarian. At long last, after much walking, Ein seemed to have found some bread. Oh wait, no bread, only trouble. Now two two-legged ones were trapped in a staring contest, or at least that's how it looked like from Breadcat's perspective.

"MAAAAO!"

Dizzy nonchalantly meowed close by as he sat down on the ground on all fours, and his tail swished from side to side. He was still filthy after having fallen in the puddle, but his curiosity had to be sated for now.

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Word Count: 335

[Hexell]

[No way out] New Horizons

530 WORDS Ein Breadcat TAGGED Post is up, Enjoy <3 NOTES

Wasn't anything at all, more like a staring contest for him. The cat and the man turned away from each other, with the cat laying down on the floor while the other one went off upstairs in the main building. They look so pathetic, they can't possibly call themselves Heretics. He first approached the Man. Going upstairs? He followed him, keeping a close look at the Werecat as well, making sure it wont wonder off somewhere. He leaned his shoulders on the stair's railings, observing the man as he went up, he followed quietly on the back. Then he turned. How arrogant. This is not the proper way to treat him. He clenched his fists and gave off a mean stare at the man as he stated such sarcastic lines. The man pointed his finger at him, trying to access his interface. No can do. He smacked the man's hands right in front of him before he could have even accessed his interface.     "No need for that. My name is Hexell. Welcome to MY Unfounded Kingdom. What do you think you're doing acting so arrogant in front of me?" He said, clenching his teeth. This is not the best introduction, but really, who is this man acting so though all of a sudden? "Don't. Just act nice. Well. As nice as you can right now." The voice inside his head whispered. That's right. If he wants some friends, some allies, his best bet is to get other Heretics. He sighed, rubbing his face. "Sorry. I may have surprised you there a little. Who am I to say that. Welcome to this world, I'm sure you're still getting used to it." He said with a forced smile. Time to get this guy's trust. "Looking for something? Those halls are locked for now. Mind if I tour you around?" He said pointing his thumb backwards.     He ascended down the stairs and snatched a piece of bread from one of the vendor stalls on the way swiftly. He made it so that it would be unnoticeable as the vendor was occupied by a buyer. He slid the loaf of bread underneath his clothes and proceeded to walk back into the fountain, looking back every other second, making sure that the man was following him. On his way, he hovered his finger towards the man for a split second to check his interface. He goes by the name Ein, a Level 1 Heretic with the Ritual Race. As he got closer back to the fountain, he saw the dirty Werecat from before, curled up near a puddle of muddy water.     He hovered his finger down at the Werecat. Breadcat, a Level 1 Heretic, fascinating. As it seems, his little gift to the Werecat suits his name just fine. He knelt down and tapped the cat's thigh. "Have a little bit of bread will ya?" Surprisingly, this person is actually acting like a real cat. Could it possibly his delusions from being afflicted with corruption, or is this an actual cat, trapped inside the body of a Werecat. He may never know, but for now, he thinks that this person's just mental from the corruption.

deltra of gangnam style

[Ein]

THERE IS A THIN LINE

between what is good and what is evil

I will tiptoe down that line but I will feel unstable

New Horizons
SUCKERS

May 3, 2018
08:30 A.M.



Looking for something? Those halls are locked for now. Mind if I tour you around?

What am I doing following this man?!

Right from the very moment I saw this man I know he has something enigmatic on him; I just can’t figure it out loud. I just know it, I can sense it.

After a quick tour around Londinium, which I think was really a waste of my time, we went to the fountain outside. The one thing I saw immediately didn’t pissed e off, surprisingly.

That cat again?

I am stuck with these guys, but at least it is better than being alone. I saw no one familiar in the old parliamentary building anyways. I think it is best to start new connections.

I NEED TO DO IT SUBTLY.

He gave bread to the cat. What wrong with this guy? Unlike all the other players I have met before, I can’t read what is going on in his head.

INTERESTING.

Maaoo.

I don’t have time for the cat now. I need my whole attention to focus on this guy. What was his name again? Oh right, Hexell.

Well, since I can’t read Hexell’s mind at all, I think it’s best to play his game, FOR NOW.

LET THE GAMES BEGIN.

Although I can’t “read” what is going on in his head, I do have a hunch, an intuition, of what he wants from me. He wants to use me. We will see about that. Being a college student, I have once taken the subject of politics, and there was one thing from that subject that I really learned a lot from.

THE 48 LAWS OF POWER.

LAW 21: Play a sucker to catch a sucker – Seem dumber than your mark.

TIME TO PLAY. AND I CAME TO PLAY.

Hexell, where are we going?

Hexell Breadcat | 282 words | Enjoy RPing guys!

MADE BY VEL OF GS

[Breadcat]

[attr="class","inf"]HP MP [attr="class","sorrows"] All sorrows are less with bread.
Skills Used: -start here-
Ah, there were strange sounds coming from the flapping speaking organ of both two-legged beasties. There was a distinct tone to their voices... was it some kind of mating ritual or battle for supremacy? Was Breadcat about to witness a fight for the title of Alpha male? It was rather interesting though the cat did not care for the title himself. All his cat pals, the ones who had no permanent home and just traipsed by his window sill every now and then, had some kind of 'battle scar' on them due to such fights. Dizzy would rather stay away from anything that would ruin his fairly nice fur, thank you very much. If these two did not involve him in their battle for Alpha, he wouldn't mind sitting by the sidelines. It would have probably been easier on the cat if he could actually understand the noise that came out of the adventurers' tongue-flaps, but all he could use as a hint were their tones. Two-legged beasties really were strange, is what the cat thought. Breadcat stayed were he was and only moved if he was kicked to the side or something. And so the next gesture of the other two-legged one came as a surprise to him. Hexell had actually paid attention to the werecat and what's more, had offered the most glorious of feasts that a starving cat could ever hope for. A serving of bread. Dizzy's eyes widened and, much like the cat that he was, he thwapped the piece of bread from Hexell's hand. There were no claws out and so the heretic should not have been scratched or hurt in any way. Once the bread fell to the floor, Breadcat bit one side, looked for a high perch such as a nearby covered trash bin, jumped onto it and proceeded to eat the bread... without using his hands, of course. He's a cat after all. How was he to know that he could use his hands for holding onto something now? Opposable thumbs were handy but the cat never had any experience with using them. While Dizzy dined on the wondrous bread, he purred gently. It was soon over, his piece of heaven gone, and so the cat's attention went back to the two-legged ones. Seemingly as a token of gratitude for giving him bread, the werecat jumped over to Hexell's side and rubbed his body aaall over the adventurer's legs. He even too care to wrap his catty tail around one of the young man's legs... but really, it wasn't gratitude at all. In his mind, Breadcat was marking the adventurer as his property: Dizzy's Provider of Bread.	✏ OOC Notes - start here -
✦Word Count: 445
✪ Made by Breadcat of Elder Tale ✪

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[Hexell]

[No way out] New Horizons

463 WORDS Ein Breadcat TAGGED Post is up, Enjoy <3 NOTES

"Easy Catch." The voice inside his head whispered eerily. One down, one to go. As it seems, this Werecat's trust is gotten easier than it seems. He can be easily manipulated with a little bribe. Really, what's a madman thinking that he's a cat would feel if he's manipulated? Nothing he suppose. The Werecat started rubbing himself on around his legs, how annoying, yet, he'd have to let it be for now. Right now, he'll just have to tread this Werecat as if it was his pet. Truly, this Werecat has some more serious mental problems than him. He sighed and continued walking off, if the Werecat were to follow, then that'd be great, but he decides not to, then it'd be fine as well. The Werecat is not much of use anyway. Well. He can act as the cult's pet, now that's something to keep in mind.     "Where to at? I don't really know. Yeah, I just needed someone to talk to. But I can tell you some info and whatnot about the game. Just ask away if you have any questions, I'd try my best to answer them." He said with a friendly tone and a smile on his face. He continued walking, hoping that Ein would follow him around. "Y'know the Heretic class is fairly strong. Powerful attacks, powerful support, great at both solo and groups" He said with a sigh at the end. "But y'know what's bad about it? People would avoid you once they found out you're a Heretic. I should know well, I'm a Heretic myself." He looked around to check the place for any Wardens or guards, he shouldn't really be going to places where he's clearly known as a Heretic, once people knew he's there, they'd start to try and cease him, probably lock him up in isolation.     "You see, I shouldn't be exposing myself here. They know I'm a Heretic, it's just thanks to this mask that I'm keeping my identity safe. Wardens would probably start to chase after me once they see me." He whispered as he stretched his arms a bit. Looking back and forth at every direction, making sure it's all safe and clear. "But don't worry. They'll never know it's me." He leaned towards Ein a little bit closer and whispered to his ears with a deep and dark tone. "So if I were you. I wouldn't dare doing anything funny." Continued moving, keeping a good observation of his surroundings as he walked "Anyways. As I've said, just ask away anything in your mind." "You know you should be convince him about joining you right?" "I know, I know." "Then what're you doing trying to scare him about being a Heretic?" "Don't worry about it. I have my own ways."

deltra of gangnam style

[Ein]

THERE IS A THIN LINE

between what is good and what is evil

I will tiptoe down that line but I will feel unstable

New Horizons
ADRENALINE RUSH

May 3, 2018
08:55 A.M.



Anyways. As I've said, just ask away anything in your mind.

Yeah yeah, you know, that’s good and all, but I don’t know about you, but I really think we should really get going. We have gone long enough doing nothing here. If we are to survive in this world, we really have to be able to take care of ourselves. We low –levels cannot keep up with this world if we stay as low-levels.

I guess there is no other choice. I have to stay with these bozos if I am to survive, if I am to find Nicole. Yes I know, this is a setback, but hopefully a minor one. I hope this is just temporary. It’s time to show MY game.

And?

What is this guy thinking? I can’t really penetrate that outer facade of his! You’ve got to be kidding Hexell! Isn’t what I said pretty obvious? I don’t know if I have known him correctly or what? I don’t know if he is just plain dumb or he is just testing me?

Maaoo.

Follow me. You may bring your pet cat with you if you want.

Well, I don’t really care if those two follow or not. If they don’t want to come, that’s fine by me. There is lots of fish in the sea. Many adventurers to form party with.

Minutes passed by with me just walking. Or should I say us? I don’t even know. I haven’t look back since I stormed out of the group. I don’t know if they followed me or not. But who cares? With them or not, I’ll do this anyways, sooner or later, one way or another. Now where is it? I can’t find it. Ah! There it is! The arch!

The outer gate of Londinium.

Time to get some Adrenaline rush.

Hexell Breadcat | 305 words | Enjoy RPing guys!

MADE BY VEL OF GS

[Breadcat]

[attr="class","inf"]HP MP [attr="class","sorrows"] All sorrows are less with bread.
Skills Used: -start here-
If there was anything that Breadcat liked about this new place, it was the obvious lack of dogs. He was yet to see a single mutt out in the streets, though given how the two-legged beasties seemingly had sparks flying between them, it seemed as if they were mutts vying for street dominance. Not that it mattered to the werecat. All that mattered was the fact that Hexell gave him some bread. Dizzy would like it very much if the two did not get in a fight, but if they did, he would like it very much if Hexell's throat was not ripped out- as was customary with animals who were truly fighting to the death. Breadcat stayed close to Hexell's heels but far enough to be able to run away at the first sign of danger. Despite that beastie being the bread provider, Dizzy was almost so sure that he would be able to find another bread provider in his absence. "Maaao?" His meow this time sounded a bit high-pitched at the end as if he was asking Ein, 'what do you think you are doing?'... it was due to their close proximity to the gates of Londinium. The city had been quiet thus far, aside from the usual chatter. But beyond those gates, oi; Breadcat could sense something was different. Or rather, he saw how drastically different the outside of the city seemed. It reminded him of a place so terrible that it gave the cat some shivers just as soon as he remembered it: the dog park. For some reason, Philip Ryan had taken Dizzy to the park once with his brother and that brother's mutts. It was like hell on earth for the cat and as soon as they returned to the apartment, Dizzy ran and hid under his owner's bed. Presently, Breadcat froze when he saw the gates. He deliberated whether he should follow the bread provider or leave him to his own devices in that dog park.	✏ OOC Notes - start here -
✦Word Count: 330
✪ Made by Breadcat of Elder Tale ✪

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[Hexell]

[No way out] New Horizons

438 WORDS Ein Breadcat TAGGED Post is up, Enjoy <3 NOTES

"Don't know about me? Oh ho ho! I'm the one who's supposed to be telling you that." Really. Who is he acting all high and mighty all of a sudden? Who is he to order him like that? Like he know a lot about this world already, Ein's knowledge about this world isn't even halfway there compared to all the info he knows, this just irritates him. Damn, this person's starting to get in nerves. "You don't even know the things I've been through for the past couple of days. In fact. I bet the things I've experience today alone would be too much for you to handle. And it's not even afternoon yet." He said eyes closed with a smile on his face as he took a tight grip on Ein's shoulders, grabbing it before he could even make a single step.     "Didn't I tell you not to do anything funny? This is funny. And I don't like it." He said in an intimidating voice as he whispered on Ein's ears with a wide smile on his face. "What are you doing?" The voice inside his head whispered with an irritated tone. "You're supposed to befriend him. Not make an enemy!" He tapped Ein's back and gave off a big smile. "Huh. Umm... Don't go anywhere, wait for a second, this won't be long" He turned around and walked back a few feet away, crouching down and started to converse with the voice. "What? I don- Wha- Nothing!" He whispered, clenching his teeth to avoid too much noise. "Please, just ride with it!" "This is fuc*ing annoying. He's so fuc*ing annoying." He whispered looking back and forth at Ein, making sure he won't leave. "Join him. Help him. Befriend him." He flapped his hand, making faces as he whispered. "Fine. Fine."     He turned back, facing Ein once more. "Fine." He sighed as he opened his interface, he then sent Ein and Breadcat a friend request and a party invite. "You should know what those things that are popping up in your face. Seeing how you know so much already, you should know what to do then." He said, talking as he moved forward. "Now. Follow me. Bring my pet cat with you will ya?" He said waving his hand forward, making a sign telling him to move forwards. "C'mon. We haven't got all day." He said as the gates opened, creating a bright light, shining towards them. He stretched his arms, time for some more monster slaying huh? Sooner or later, he'll be racking up levels like there's no tomorrow. He whispered "This day's really friggin exhausting."

[camille]

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[attr="class","tscroll"]So there I was, sitting in the dark sidewalks of Londinium, nowhere to go. I am too caught in my misery to notice anything. It was still seven in the morning. The air was chill. It is cold. So cold. I went to the old parliamentary building to find shelter from the early morning winds. Again, I was at a dark corner. I finally gave in to my emotions. I cried silently. How could this happen to me? I am the unluckiest girl in the world. Minutes have passed. I finally came to my senses. I need to freshen up. I know there is a nearby fountain outside.

As I went out the door, I came across this young man. I didn't see his face well because he wears some sort of mask over his face, but the moment I saw him, I know he must be already a pro here. How I wish I could also be like him. How he carries himself, with bearing, with dignity, at the same time there is a sense of urgency. How enigmatic!

I finally made it to the fountain. I drank some of it because I am so thirsty, then poured some water on my head. I gave myself a self-awakening shake. I sat down by a bench. My emotions are still geting the best of me, but at least I'm crying anymore, just sad, so sad.

I fixed my gaze upon the parliamentary building. I was just in time to see the young man I saw earlier, but this time, he is with others; a huge cat person and a mysterious man clad in cloth. Must be his colleagues. He still walks with such elegance.

Why do I have this urge to follow him? Because he is a pro? Because he is eloquent in his ways? No, it's much more than. I need to find out myself. I decided to follow him. He walked through alleys and roads. I kept my distance so as not to be spotted. They finally reached a huge gate.

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