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20 March 2009 @ 06:29 pm

Enlevement is Closed.
(If you are a former Enlevement player, please go here for details.)
19 March 2009 @ 08:27 am
...the flowers are... there was a nice...

It's UGLY! I-I can't... I don't want anyone around!! You come near me, i'll hit you!!

Someone help... where's Yuushi?

[ooc: Gakuto got exposed to the dahlia (it's the same colour as his hair |D); so he'll be bitchier than usual, and probably a little violent, and may break down into sobbing and depression occasionally. (This is why he needs Yuushi around, to deal with it)]
17 March 2009 @ 11:39 pm
Where is everyone?  I'm sorry! I know I mess up all the time, I have to fix it, someone please tell me what to do!  I'll do anything you want, just let me fix it!

I'm sorry, I know it's all my fault, please just let me fix it! 

Just tell me what to do, I just want to fix everything and I want you all to like me and trust me and what can I do to get that?  Let me know!  I want to help!  I want to do what I can!  Tell me what to do!

[ooc: Luke got ahold of some mezeron. aka he wants to please everyone.  baha. he will do anything you ask~ >D ]

16 March 2009 @ 11:56 pm
And so... Why is it that I should appear here, at this time? This development was not forseen. Fate must be growing weary of waiting. It appears that The Fall has been hastened.

Although... I have not arrived in my destined form. Instead, there is this transient mortal shell. So weak... so powerless. The frailty of its existence... it must know how quickly it decays.

To all of the living and dying, I wish to speak with you. Tell me what you have learned in all the seasons that have passed.

[OOC: Ryoji's come across some Celsia. So... now he believes that he's a human incarnation of a goddess. No, not a god. A goddess. Of Death. Have fun with that.]
Mood: cold
16 March 2009 @ 08:59 pm
I seem to be . . glowing.


[ ooc: i KNEW i uploaded this icon for a reason. also, sasuke has also sniffed cineraria, so enjoy his glowiness. XD ]
Mood: confused
16 March 2009 @ 02:57 pm
This isn't a good idea, I told you not to be cruel!

Whoever the hell came up with this place isn't very smart. Flowers are supposed to be so dangerous, hm? Terrified of those, I am. All they're going to do is show people's real feelings. They can try to deny it as much as they want, but regardless of that fact. You fear a Host? Fear yourselves. You're here for a reason. You think you're all such great people?

Please don't talk like that anymore! It isn't true!

Please. Don't make me laugh. You're all pathetic, and worthless, just like this Host. Everyone's in a neverending cycle of despair.

I don't know what's going on... why is this happening... ?

[OOC: SO. Nia got a does of Bramble. Welcome multiple personalities! 8D]
16 March 2009 @ 09:42 am
I can't get close -not to anyone, or anything. Opening up is like offering someone the chance to kill you, slowly - painfully.

I don't know what hurts more, trying and failing, losing it before you even know where you stand or what's going on.
Or being shot in the back. Swift and ruthless.

It's stupid, useless and without point. Why bother? Why care?
What a waste of time.

[ooc: Paine has a mild case of Adonis and Barberry --approach with caution.]
15 March 2009 @ 08:34 pm
Beautiful pink, and red and gold flowers all over the walls... But I don't feel good... Something's.... very, very wrong....


I don't

[OOC: Note is cut off due to terror taking hold, anyone passing will hear screams. Tsubaki has begonias giving her particularly violent and disturbing delusions (think Asura) and french marigolds.]
15 March 2009 @ 05:16 pm
Enlever Town, huh? I've never heard of it before. And I think I can say for sure I've been pretty much around the world. But..

Just what do you call this amazing machiniery?! I've never seen fon tech quite like it before! And amazingly it's so simple to use! It sort of reminds me of the controls on the Albiore, but..

Oh, I'm sorry. I should probably introduce myself first. I'm Guy Cecil and I seem to be a bit confused.. All my gald seems to be in order and my clothes are hanging in the closet but I can't seem to find my sword. They told me I must have left it at home but that's nonsense. I would never part with that of all things.

I wonder if maybe I'm losing my mind.. Hm. I doubt it.

Sorry, sorry, now I'm just rambling. But this machine is so amazing.. Ah.. I want to talk it apart and see how it works.. Anyways, would anyone happen to have a map? Maybe for the area around this town so I can find my way out? I've got a world map here but I can't seem to find this town on the map..

(ooc: Replies may be painfully slow as I'm a busy bee today. :/ )
15 March 2009 @ 07:33 pm
I...do not understand this at all.

With the return of the walls, flowers. And with the flowers a fit of reminiscence on my part. It does not make sense that the flowers are forcing me to think more on my past than I would normally care to do, and yet...that is how it feels.

I do not understand.

Ceci est la torture la plus pure. Je rappelle dans Marchello tendre de détail. La façon il a fait me baisser mon garde et l'aime, et m'a assassiné alors. Les ans de chercher quelqu'un qui voudrait donner sa propre vie pour moi ou déplacer sur ou vit encore. Et Eiri. Très cher Eiri. Même il m'a abandonné, au final. Juste comme les autres. J'ai comis l'erreur de laisser mon garde et l'aimant en bas, juste aimer avec Marchello-

Non ! Non, je ne veux pas penser à ces choses plus ! Je ne fais pas !

[ooc: English translation of the French above: This is purest torture. I recall in loving detail Marchello. The way he made me let down my guard and love him, and then murdered me. The years of searching for someone who would be willing to give his own life for me to either move on or live again. And Eiri. Dearest Eiri. Even he abandoned me, in the end. Just like the others. I made the mistake of letting my guard down and loving him, just like with Marchello- No! No, I do not want to think of these things anymore! I shall not!]

Location: Room 524
Mood: anxious