Trollinh V.2.0

[foreverourdream.livejournal.com]

Apparently, Firion was doomed to wake up in bizarre places after that riddle where his mun spent like three weeks to solve it that was yesterday. The darkness of the place felt familiar, but he quickly standed up in his place, holding his weapons close just in case.

It was cold, really cold. It was a nice change considering the hot that it was yesterday. He only could pray for his armor to protect him all he could. Whatever he might encounter, he knew he could do it. Just as he did the other day.

He had to do it for Maria. To put an end to all of this.

His stupidity needs another post!

[gundelsol.livejournal.com]

Django instinctively checked for his gun before even opening his eyes.

Then he opened his eyes, and blinked a few times while they grew accustomed to all the white around. The dad-thing-person was there, he had to admit that he kinda liked him, he did miss dad a lot, but the whole burying his heart thing had left him slightly reluctant to grow attached to his presence... He sneezed a little, completely forgetting his train of thought...

It was kinda cold now that he thought of it.


Oh, it was snow. Good thing he had a scarf.