#Formidablemudball 01

[blastedtree-blog]

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This city had no shortage of mana signatures, but there was one in particular that concerned her. It was incredibly strong, and more worrisome still, it was unfamiliar. The strength that bled from this individual (who undoubtedly wasn’t present in Chaldea) felt strongest when she was within her own apartment, which made it difficult for her to relax. Any Servant that wasn’t allied with Gudako and Gudao could easily be an enemy.

Frankenstein’s monster ruminated over this mystery from within the washroom, her damp hair newly braided and pinned up against the back of her skull. She didn’t need to bathe, but it comforted her; it was a human activity, something that she’d been denied for her entire life, and the cool water felt nice on her overheated circuitry. Once she was fully dry and clothed, she opened the door... ... And found herself face-to-face with a green-haired individual.

“Hua--!!” Alarmed by their sudden appearance, she staggered back, her bare feet unsteady against the damp tile.

[sanctummilitis]

The region of Sector 01 portrayed itself as perhaps one of the quieter areas within city borders. It had been where Saber took time to walk, in effort to clear her head - even with the leisure time she had in the wars she’d been summoned to, they had been with purpose. this, however... what was the objective for her to do with such bountiful time?

Her saunter had slowed to a halt and eyes skyward. Fascination was rift over the levitating island; firstly, what kept it afloat, and why?

It played distraction momentarily, yet that had been all the time necessary for the street to shake violently. Saber backed from the chattering buildings in anticipation for their collapse. and they did - just not in the fashion she had expected.

they were sinking like concrete had become quicksand, and none seemed to emerge from the doors. It was an alarming sight to behold, with the wonder of how many had gone down with them. But it was not yet over, as replacements arose, and by the culmination of the quake, all was as if nothing had happened. save for the rearranged faces - the street as a whole swapped for another.

She was dazed with effort to process it all, and scoured the street with question as to why none reacted to the phenomenon. The one she approached was another servant; a factor which could wait until after what she deemed more pressing. “What force sunk the buildings that were here? None of the citizens appeared fazed - how can they bear no expression to the taking of entire structures, and those within?”

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[journeyofflowers-blog]

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Admiring the buildings around her, Lily took in all the wonderful sights around her. Which unfortunately also meant she wasn’t paying attention to her surroundings, leading her to almost bump into someone else.

“Ah, my apologizes.” She blinked before taking a proper look at the other.

The stranger in front of her may be mysterious, but she couldn’t deny how beautiful the individual was. But there was still one thing that was bothering her.

"Forgive me for suddenly asking, but you’re also a servant, correct?”