You wake up lying down in a place you don’t remember being. It’s a forest, obviously, but not one that you are familiar with.
What do you do?
✋️ (I let you choose for who tho ;3)
Ornstein had told Lilli that she could explore the cathedral like she wanted, but he hadn’t told her just which door would lead to which room, so it shouldn’t have surprised him when she walked on him just as he had removed the last of his clothes, because he had planned to take a bath and was in the changing room right in front of the once public pool of the cathedral.
Ornstein didn’t mind it much when someone would see his private parts, but he was rather insecure about all the scars littering his body, mostly burns, one especially large, going from his left shoulder down his back.
But before he had even time to blush, Lilli muttered an apology and put both hands over her eyes, apparently more shocked than he was.
“…I should have told you that this room is for bathing.”, Ornstein muttered, getting a towel and binding it around his waist as well as turning around, so that his burn scar couldn’t be seen anymore. “I have bound a towel around me, you don’t have to cover your eyes anymore.”
What is this? Are people finally interested in the adventure? Curious. Very curious indeed. I wonder why? Well, more so is you wonder why. I know why. I know all. But I shall never tell. Once I tell, the fun for you ends. I suggest you don’t look any deeper for it. Just enjoy the story. Sadly, I have no appearance in this one. At least… none that you’ll see. Again, ‘tis best you just enjoy the story for what it is. Have your fun. And don’t worry about me. I’m no one dangerous… to those who don’t want me to be. Hee hee heeeeeeee! I think it’s best that the nameless voice talks to you again now. This is their story after all… except, of course, it’s actually yours. The people who influence the writer. Who help make the world. This is your story. Have fun with it. I now return to the fullness of the empty, and the emptyness of the universe.
After hearing those words, Ali glanced up and across to stare her friend before saying, “Thank you.” Ali smiled. “I needed to hear that.” And she did and was grateful for Gabriella. “Since when did you become so wise?”
Hello people of… whatever a “tumblr” is. It’s still me, the nameless mind. Currently, the god of my world is writing a story. An adventure for me to go on, and even a body and name for me. They claim that they are also opening up to you, to let you, the people of their world, to help them come up with ideas and infulence the story. Heck, if you’re nice, once the story does begin, they may even let you talk to me during the adventure. Hope to hear from you soon. And if you’d like to ask me questions before the story begins and my mind is reset, go ahead.
“Ah, I wasn’t exactly at the Tournament. I was preoccupied with my job.”
She sighs, before continuing.
“I make sure space is kept in check. So the universes don’t collide together or mix up. I reside in Universe 6, but I’m not necessarily fully tied there. I had to make sure everything was in order before Champa got us all erased.”
The last sentence was spoken with some frustration towards the name.
“I’m Elocus. Supreme Kai of Space.”
Is it futile trying to pretend that Tumblr is Twitter, so you would assume a small amount of your followers would interact with you in some other manner than just via likes/reblogs, or is someone actually interested in getting to know some of their mutuals here?