[color=lightblue][h3]| Levi[/h3][/color] " Grim...our fade our fight...shall we break to the doors of hell? " A soft voice could be heard, echoing within her soul...time is now consuming the world, a dust like particle consumes the world...it simply is now darkness...only she, the light of the world. The light surrounding her begins to expand...time reversing itself as the scenes seemingly fly by and then...it's all over. Her eyes flash open as she only see's her custom light hanging above her. It's stiff and tight so it doesn't move...it changes settings when it attempts to adapt to the outside. She could hear the sound of footsteps quickly entering the ship, the loud thuds and the sound of muffled voices...Kai, Prince, Winter, and the Captain? Exhaling deeply, sitting up seeing the white-painted door in front of her. Silence...she slid off the bed looking around the room as multiple books were stacked high, almost touching the ceiling...and barely any books cluttered the floor. Her head turns to the end of the bed, the scythe leaning against the edge, it's blade refracting the light instead of bending it, ' Odd...' the gem seems to pulse but...it was simply the light, ' More odd... ' Shrugging, she bent down taking off her shoes as it slightly pressured her feet. The halls were clean thanks to constant cleaning by her and as well a few others and clean enough that it wasn't able to stain white socks. She looked at the scythe once more, its refracting blade bending the image of her face...she frowns nearing the door as she exits. A mixed feeling of hot and cold rushes in as she exits the noise of the muffled voices begins to become more refined...and clear. Her hands rose to shuffle the braids and the multiple short tails that were created around the bun, her long and elongated hair was odd, odd for someone her age...most adults viewed her as a rebel, a simple disgrace...but she didn't mind, she soon was going to kill them. The halls were cold now...the sound of blabbering voices continued constantly...the one that was most outstanding was the Captains, his awfully deep voice didn't match his...looks, but if Krain were here...he'd be the most outstanding out of the group. She sighed, standing in the middle of the hall and doing nothing...she decided to walk towards the commotion, realizing that she forgot to bring her talk-pad and pencil. She turns quickly running into her room, shuffling in the satchel as she grabs two pencils and the talk-pad. She runs down the hall and into the group, she stood beside Winter looking down as she wrote in her talk-pad. [center] " Are we leaving? Oh and Winter sorry you weren't specific on your directions and...I sorta took the chance to buy a scythe... " [/center] She frowns showing the talk-pad to the captain and Winter...slightly scared that her food was going to be poisoned...like last time.