Answers. Maybe he had more.
“My name is Hanyuu,” the horned-girl replied, “Have you seen my friends?” She paused a moment to assess the vague question she asked and then added, “Er, have you seen anyone else around?”
Hanyuu waited for the man to speak without ease. Something…
“Oh…,” Hanyuu sighed. Where could everyone be?
“Well…,” She said, “Thank you anyway, Sir.” She couldn’t stop looking. She had to keep going. She had to find them. But…
Something about this place drew here in.
“Um…What is this place?”
It was a dark and lonely place she had wandered into. Hanyuu was distraught, as she had never wandered so far before, and she wasn’t quite sure where she was. Still, she steadily trudged forward, to a building that caught her attention. A…
Answers. Maybe he had more.
“My name is Hanyuu,” the horned-girl replied, “Have you seen my friends?” She paused a moment to assess the vague question she asked and then added, “Er, have you seen anyone else around?”
Hanyuu waited for the man to speak without ease. Something about him seemed different, but she couldn’t quite place what it was.
The World That Never Was
It was a dark and lonely place she had wandered into. Hanyuu was distraught, as she had never wandered so far before, and she wasn’t quite sure where she was. Still, she steadily trudged forward, to a building that caught her attention. A tower that blinked bright colors and was adorned with what seemed to be televisions. As she arrived at her destination she, once again, noticed the empty feeling that she felt here. A chill ran down her spine.
“Hello,” the girl called out feebly, “Is anyone here?”
Zexion wandered about the Dark City. It was dark and cold as usual, but it wasn’t raining at this point in time. He was near Memory’s Skyscraper when he heard a voice. He decided to find out where it was coming from. He found the voice’s origin not too long after and replied. “I am here.”
She was surprised to hear an answer and she whipped her head around to view the source of the reply. There was one man in sight…But were there more? Hanyuu skimmed the area, but saw no one else so she returned her gaze back to the man. He wasn’t very tall, but still he was taller than her, being that she had the body of an eleven year old. His hair was blue, and it reminded Hanyuu of her companion, Rika. And yet, something else seemed to remind her of Rika. Hanyuu guessed that it was the way the man gazed at her. A look of slight confusion, curiosity, and knowledge. He seemed like a man with answers. Perhaps he could help?
“Um, Wh-where am I?” She inquired. “Who are you?” Her voice was less than steady.
The World That Never Was
It was a dark and lonely place she had wandered into. Hanyuu was distraught, as she had never wandered so far before, and she wasn’t quite sure where she was. Still, she steadily trudged forward, to a building that caught her attention. A tower that blinked bright colors and was adorned with what seemed to be televisions. As she arrived at her destination she, once again, noticed the empty feeling that she felt here. A chill ran down her spine.
“Hello,” the girl called out feebly, “Is anyone here?”
((I apologize for the long, unexpected hiatus….I haven’t been able to concentrate on my art so the answers will be sketches for a while…))
