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elevatoravatar ([personal profile] elevatoravatar) wrote in [personal profile] rubycitymods 2014-05-26 04:01 pm (UTC)

Re: Elizabeth - Persona 3FES/Persona 4 Arena - Reserved

First Person: This is a link to an old post from Mayfield http://elevatoravatar.dreamwidth.org/3794.html



Third Person:
"Velvet oh velvet~."

She looked across a courtyard and watched the people move along on their daily journeys. Each a potential link in this world, yet none jumping out at her today. It was quiet times like this Elizabeth sat around outside, watching people, wondering why they did what they did. What the prompted the baker to bake here, or the blacksmith to build? Did they simply do it because that was their routine before they were brought to this realm, or was
there something deeper and more meaningful that she was missing.

"My master has a large nose~."

Her own song, she sang because in many ways it reminded her of home. It wasn't something she regretted leaving, however her dear sister and helpless brother's faces did come to her in the dream realm frequently, as well as the face of another, but that was why she was here. Perhaps they were links cut short, but living in the past was never Elizabeth's strong suit. She acknowledged it existed, studied things from it, and even mastered a dead language, however she had learned that the world was not simply a thing that could be reset if you did not like the outcome of events, even if it had been in the past. She was here to spin her own web of links and understand how to bring peoples' powers together, or at least that is why she left the sea of the soul.

"Looking at this place I wonder, does this place exist for those who are lost, so they can not damage the world of everyone's hearts as well as to keep them from making a scene in the real world. Still that shall not deter me, nor shall this lack of anything exciting to do. Where every day a day in which one could toy with the lives of goldfish in a scandalous way perhaps the beast would not be so hard to kill. "

With that she hopped up and started into town. There were many places to get food, and odds were good that even if none of the chefs and bakers were a link, at least it would be a delicious way to spend the afternoon.


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