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[Job Thread]Sekai goes about her daily routine of voiding garbage, and finds something more.

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Known as the Celestial Seat, Nyka is a religious city in Northern Sylira. Ruled by four demigods and traversed by a large crevice, the monk-city is both mystical and dangerous. [Lore]

Garbage, Garbage, and More Garbage, With An Arm On the Side!

Postby Sekai on November 15th, 2013, 3:51 am

6th of Fall, 513AV

"You all party far too hard.", Sekai muttered softly to herself, as she opened her first of many portals for the day, as she spotted a torn shoe on the side of the road. Taking nearly an entire chime to form a small portal, about half a foot in diameter, she quickly grabbed the shoe, before throwing it inside the small portal. Closing it with a sigh, her eyes quickly scanned her surroundings. Looking at head height first, taking careful note of everyone's line of sight. So far, none were directed at her, except a few wayward glances of curiosity and annoyances. Afterwards, her gaze lowered, to scan the area for any garbage and debris.

She stood up, and brushed off any dust or dirt that the skirt of her dress picked up as she was kneeling down to pick up the shoe, she quickly scampered to the next debris, taking another chime to form a small portal, before kneeling down to pick up another litter, this time several scraps of...something. She couldn't identify any of the pieces. Shrugging, she quickly grabbed them, and tossed them into the void portal. Standing up, she repeated her usual surrounding scan, before repeating her steps, with every piece of garbage. This, was probably going to be a long, long day.
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Garbage, Garbage, and More Garbage, With An Arm On the Side!

Postby Sekai on November 30th, 2013, 3:54 am

Although just making small portals, Sekai was already tiring out. Presumably, the party from the day before was not her best. She had been attacked by a group of foreigner hating Nykans, before being involved in a riot. Which was quickly followed by knocking herself out with her own scythe. Needless to say, her entire body was sore all over. That, and the consistent walking from garbage to garbage was quite the workout

She knelt down ever so often, to Void anything she deemed to be trash. Whether it be a paper bag, broken shards of tiles, to the more strange destroyed pottery, it will be thrown aside into the portal. 

So far, it seems that today would be the more uneventful days, which could be both good and bad. It would be a good thing, as it would mean that she would receive less injuries, excluding any scrapes she would inflict upon herself through carelessness. However, the flip side of such an aspect, would be the lack of new and interesting events that could've occurred.
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Postby Sekai on November 30th, 2013, 5:21 am

But, while wandering about, searching for more garbage to Void, she tripped upon something in the shadows of an alleyway, and sprawled onto the ground. "Ow...what was that? It felt soft and squishy...", she muttered to herself, as she slowly picked herself up, and dusted her dress off. Turning around, she walked over towards the object that tripped her, before kneeling beside it. Reaching out one hand, and grabbed it, squeezing it, confirming the soft and cold feel to it, with a very odd but sticky feel as well. "What could this be...?", she muttered, while looking closely. As her eyes traveled along it, trying to deduce what she was holding, her gaze landed on the slim appendages at the end. Five, to be exact. 

Sekai's eyes widened, as finally everything clicked into place. Soft, like a person, sticky with blood, cold with death. But the worst part was...it wasn't attached to anything. There was only an arm, and that was it. Throwing the arm several meters in front of her, the small girl fell onto her rear end. "J-just what...What k-kind of...?", she attempted as failed to formulate any legible sentences, as she sat there. She wanted to scramble away, to scream, to hide, but she was barred from any of those options. If she ran, someone would think that she was the culprit. If she screamed, someone would come to the place of origin of the scream, and find her near the arm. And with her luck, she would be blamed. She couldn't even hide, as there was no one to turn to to hide behind. 

Closing her eyes, and attempting to calm herself -harder than it sounds-, and recompose her thoughts, she slowly opened them, and stood up. Without brushing herself off, she walked towards the arm, before kneeling beside it, and forming a small portal to the Void. Taking the arm gingerly, as if it was a live scorpion, she tossed it through the portal, and severed the Djed flow between herself and the portal.

Sighing, as she stood up, Sekai didn't bother brushing her dress, but looked at the sky. "I...need a break...", she whispered softly, in an almost emotionless tone. Almost. There was an underlying streak of fear and despair laced within her words. She decided to skip out on the rest of the day, choosing to follow her words, and take a break. Although, knowing herself, she prepared herself for nightmares, that were sure to come, as she walked back to the SafeHaven Hostel.
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Postby Edreina on March 24th, 2014, 2:15 am

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