@Vampy
In the center of the garden was a small pond surrounded by flowers and trees. It seemed that there were many different ecosystems thriving within the garden. Flowers and trees from all around the world were spread around. On the lake was a small boat with a man in it. His face was covered by a straw hat. He looked up as Moriko walked into the garden and smiled. All that would be visible of the man would be his teeth. The light from the reflection of the moon lit his grin as if he were a nightlight.
“Welcome to the garden.” He spoke with a nice tone and waved at the water. Stones formed on the water or perhaps they were always there.
“Water that drips and water that crashes grinds stone to sand. Yet when the water is calm there is balance. The fact that these stones were here proved that the water can be tranquil. Yet whenever one hears about shipwrecks they think water to be so chaotic.” He said as he poured a drink and placed it on the boats railing.
@Zetsuko
As Zetsuko slipped away into his hopefully restful sleep he found himself alone in the dark. The darkness started to swirl and collect into a dark massive form. Red eyes dotted its top at what one would assume to be a head. White almost silver blue teeth came in under the eyes as it looked around the area. They shed light onto the surrounding area and he would find himself within his room.
“Sleeper of the night?” It asked in a strange and familiar voice. Its eyes shifted onto him finally as the details became clear within the room. Too clear some would say… it was as if he were focusing on each part of the room individually, at the same time. However the creature was formless… more like a blob with a cloak of fire.
“You must free me from this prison. Only then will you know the truth.” The creature said as its arm came forwards pointing at the book that wasn’t there before. It looked like a hardback book with a green cover. With no title on the outside, nor did it have any marks. If Zetsuko looked at the book when his gaze returned the figure would be gone. That and he would find himself awake holding the book assuming he picked it up.
In the center of the garden was a small pond surrounded by flowers and trees. It seemed that there were many different ecosystems thriving within the garden. Flowers and trees from all around the world were spread around. On the lake was a small boat with a man in it. His face was covered by a straw hat. He looked up as Moriko walked into the garden and smiled. All that would be visible of the man would be his teeth. The light from the reflection of the moon lit his grin as if he were a nightlight.
“Welcome to the garden.” He spoke with a nice tone and waved at the water. Stones formed on the water or perhaps they were always there.
“Water that drips and water that crashes grinds stone to sand. Yet when the water is calm there is balance. The fact that these stones were here proved that the water can be tranquil. Yet whenever one hears about shipwrecks they think water to be so chaotic.” He said as he poured a drink and placed it on the boats railing.
@Zetsuko
As Zetsuko slipped away into his hopefully restful sleep he found himself alone in the dark. The darkness started to swirl and collect into a dark massive form. Red eyes dotted its top at what one would assume to be a head. White almost silver blue teeth came in under the eyes as it looked around the area. They shed light onto the surrounding area and he would find himself within his room.
“Sleeper of the night?” It asked in a strange and familiar voice. Its eyes shifted onto him finally as the details became clear within the room. Too clear some would say… it was as if he were focusing on each part of the room individually, at the same time. However the creature was formless… more like a blob with a cloak of fire.
“You must free me from this prison. Only then will you know the truth.” The creature said as its arm came forwards pointing at the book that wasn’t there before. It looked like a hardback book with a green cover. With no title on the outside, nor did it have any marks. If Zetsuko looked at the book when his gaze returned the figure would be gone. That and he would find himself awake holding the book assuming he picked it up.