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Xibalba

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Umbra of Chaos:
Joseph

"Hahahah, really amazing! So you're even in the fauna, right?" The tree was putrefying like rotting flesh, withering and crumbling as a rotting hand broke free of the trunk. Joseph stumbled out of its carcass. Or at least, something that vaguely resembled him did. His flesh had sloughed off like sludge, roots and vines fell apart, and the wood decayed. He could barely be called alive. Just enough flesh had grown back that his dying form couldn't be considered a skeleton. His hands, rejuvenated to a healthy and hale state, ripped the remaining flora from his form.

"That was really rude though. I was going to give those plants back. Now they're all dead." He snapped his fingers as his flesh began to return in full, and the remaining wolves' meat and skin sloughed into a puddle as well. "It was a good meal though. I hope you don't mind if I head out by myself, mister." With his body whole there wasn't much out of place with him other than the blood. Good thing he had a few pairs of clothes too. That would have been embarrassing otherwise.

Then he simply moved to stroll out of the restaurant.

Kotomine_Rin:
XIbalba's Streets

"You shouldn't have done that. Yon't find what you seek like this." He sighed and turned away. The stares that once showed joy, fear and excitement now were as dull and blank as dolls. Eventually, he was ignored by all, and he left without a disturbance.

Umbra of Chaos:
Joseph

Alright, alright! Joseph slipped out of the store and took a good look around. Now where oh where was that place they were all talking about... He'd just start upwards. The alchemist's eyes gazed up towards the roofs of the nearby buildings before he dissolved into darkness. Once he got high enough he could see enough of the district anyways.

Kotomine_Rin:
XIbalba

It was.... breath taking. Black and white kissed and danced together as marble intertwined, and from above the structures and buildings seemed to take a new meaning. Their precise, alien geometrical shaped looked much more meticulous, almost methodical from above. Like fractals observed in nature, these spires and landmarks had grown and taken their hsape. This entire district was a perfect, flawless circle expanding, as if carved into these many geometrical structures. And in the centre of it all its core, the tower of Sur Carys, and all its proud elven monuments surrounding the inner sanctum stood tall.

Aiden:
Sur Carys

The half-finished walls around the tower of Sur Carys were not entirely unmanned. Beneath a shroud of darkness Joseph could see the dead bodies which tirelessly labored to assemble the fortifications and the magnificent manors meant to join behind them. Among them floated spectral beings surrounded by a morbid chill, and the occasional haunting melody escaped from the throat of a lifeless lady in languages long since lost.

But past even them, hidden better than all of them, were the elegantly armored forms of the garrison's archers.

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