Reciful
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She is the Villainess 1(Close)
Crowds, crowds, crowds
after entering the city What Greeted Reciful is a crowded place.
Yes, Scrible is the Novice Town or first town. Some even call it "Town of Beginning" which only some Otherworlder usually use such term... Buts its also a place bustling in activities as it is a frontier against monster, & also due to the existence of Otherworlders.
The voice of vendor selling their products, the sound of playing children, the smell of Delicious Skewers in the stall, The Complain of Adventurer due to their Unfortunate day.
This Rowdy yet lively scenery pop up to her sight.... Yet her face rather than making various merry expression expected to appear... Her facial expression became even more devoid of anything. Her emotion became rather cold than lively, unlike her before she Incarnate.
She Begins to walk, her steps is so light it produce no sound, she looks like gliding in ice rather than walking on a rough ground, passing through the crowd unnoticed like a white ghost.
Her expression is cold as if she holds the world in distain.
Eventually she reach the plaza of the town. Glancing at the center of it. she remembers some event in the past... Long ago when she first appeared in this world, she try asking for help to find a home but no one give her a single glance.
It was already a event happen in the distance past... The Reciful at that Time is already dead, & Seeing this place did not trigger any sense of nostalgia to the current Reciful... nothing at all.
Continue her walk she saw the Adventurer tavern which she used to stay at. ironically the tavern is also the last place she is been, before being murdered by a God.
A small yet cold smile appear on Reciful. As she glance at the Taverns direction, then she ignore the tavern soon after, since she no longer have place in it anyway... Or rather she have no place to go to begin with.
Wandering here & there without any specific destination to go, Reciful eventually reach the church... The place where god is Praised, the temple of the divine, the house of god.
Her apathetic cold emotions become even more colder. as she stand in front of the church.
Reciful sneered at the church with Diabolic smirk on her face as sinister thoughts arouse within her. The Reciful Before have a fun memories with this church. She deems it friendly despite what it was for her, But those memories died along side the former Reciful.
Reciful Reach out her hand to the church as it to grab it & she close her hand as if crushing it... She have no power at all, for now this nonsense childish gesture is all she can do as an act of defiance against them.
While she is doing that Reciful did not notice someone is approaching her from behind.
"Hello!... What are you doing? Mmm I never seen you before?... Have I?... Are new here in Scrible?"
Reciful twitch in surprise & immediately turn back to look at the person behind her. Then what she saw is a beautiful girl with Golden hair, greed eyes, wearing a simple clothing & on her hand is a basket of fragrant fresh flowers.
As Reciful stare at the girl visage through the afternoon sun behind the girl casting shadow upon her, all of those combine make the girl almost look like holy like the divines. Which shaken Reciful to the core. As she thought that perhaps they already found her out.
But the girl Introduce herself to Reciful with a cheerful friendly smile.
"I'm Martha! as you can see I'm a flower vendor here in the church! Nice to meet you!"
Martha Said so as she suddenly grabs Reciful hands to form a forced handshake, being overly friendly towards Reciful who is confused.
Crowds, crowds, crowds
after entering the city What Greeted Reciful is a crowded place.
Yes, Scrible is the Novice Town or first town. Some even call it "Town of Beginning" which only some Otherworlder usually use such term... Buts its also a place bustling in activities as it is a frontier against monster, & also due to the existence of Otherworlders.
The voice of vendor selling their products, the sound of playing children, the smell of Delicious Skewers in the stall, The Complain of Adventurer due to their Unfortunate day.
This Rowdy yet lively scenery pop up to her sight.... Yet her face rather than making various merry expression expected to appear... Her facial expression became even more devoid of anything. Her emotion became rather cold than lively, unlike her before she Incarnate.
She Begins to walk, her steps is so light it produce no sound, she looks like gliding in ice rather than walking on a rough ground, passing through the crowd unnoticed like a white ghost.
Her expression is cold as if she holds the world in distain.
Eventually she reach the plaza of the town. Glancing at the center of it. she remembers some event in the past... Long ago when she first appeared in this world, she try asking for help to find a home but no one give her a single glance.
It was already a event happen in the distance past... The Reciful at that Time is already dead, & Seeing this place did not trigger any sense of nostalgia to the current Reciful... nothing at all.
Continue her walk she saw the Adventurer tavern which she used to stay at. ironically the tavern is also the last place she is been, before being murdered by a God.
A small yet cold smile appear on Reciful. As she glance at the Taverns direction, then she ignore the tavern soon after, since she no longer have place in it anyway... Or rather she have no place to go to begin with.
Wandering here & there without any specific destination to go, Reciful eventually reach the church... The place where god is Praised, the temple of the divine, the house of god.
Her apathetic cold emotions become even more colder. as she stand in front of the church.
Reciful sneered at the church with Diabolic smirk on her face as sinister thoughts arouse within her. The Reciful Before have a fun memories with this church. She deems it friendly despite what it was for her, But those memories died along side the former Reciful.
Reciful Reach out her hand to the church as it to grab it & she close her hand as if crushing it... She have no power at all, for now this nonsense childish gesture is all she can do as an act of defiance against them.
While she is doing that Reciful did not notice someone is approaching her from behind.
"Hello!... What are you doing? Mmm I never seen you before?... Have I?... Are new here in Scrible?"
Reciful twitch in surprise & immediately turn back to look at the person behind her. Then what she saw is a beautiful girl with Golden hair, greed eyes, wearing a simple clothing & on her hand is a basket of fragrant fresh flowers.
As Reciful stare at the girl visage through the afternoon sun behind the girl casting shadow upon her, all of those combine make the girl almost look like holy like the divines. Which shaken Reciful to the core. As she thought that perhaps they already found her out.
But the girl Introduce herself to Reciful with a cheerful friendly smile.
"I'm Martha! as you can see I'm a flower vendor here in the church! Nice to meet you!"
Martha Said so as she suddenly grabs Reciful hands to form a forced handshake, being overly friendly towards Reciful who is confused.
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