queenofheartsrp | handwritten

handwritten:

[to find herself in an unfamiliar place and unable to sense Natori's presence was... just a bit worrying. but there was no immediate panic, no. Hiiragi had spent most of the day silently going about, searching for her master and an exit.

so neither could be found. alright then.

it isn't until a few hours of fruitless searching later that Hiiragi accidentally brushes against the vines, a scroll unfurling and a pen offered to her. there's a long pause of debate as to whether she should simply move on or investigate it further; the youkai takes her own brush and ink out of her sleeve, and after a moment of hesitation, experimentally swipes a couple lines across the surface. basically all you get to see is this:]

action:

[a woman wearing a horned one-eyed mask can be found around the gardens, heading nowhere in particular yet with a sense of urgency. if she spots your character but they're human, she'll walk right past them without a second glance. but if they're anything other, she'll be turning her head in their direction and slightly slowing her pace.]

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I noticed. You're not a youkai, either.

-She shook her head, turning her face downward, as if shouldered with guilt.- I am... beyond both.

... I don't quite understand what you mean by that.

It's hard to explain...

At some point in the history of mankind, the ability to manufacture nearly limitless energy is discovered. It is a power your kind, and other supernatural beings, already knew of. Magic.