Sandrath // Xander Jarle (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
dominateartimus) wrote2011-12-26 04:02 pm
dominateartimus) wrote2011-12-26 04:02 pm
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❧ 009 ❧ Audio
[Having died again, Sandrath was without his memories once more. He didn't understand why he felt so strange and sick in his current body. Unlike the previous time, he did not flee from his room. He was distracted by the candle that was lit in his room and the endless darkness that surrounded him.
Some time later, he found his journal and flipped through its pages. Most things that were mentioned went over his head, but understood that this was some way of communication.
With some hesitation, he activated the book to broadcast. As he spoke, he sounded nothing like his usual confident self.]
H-Hello? Is... this some kind of... test?
Some time later, he found his journal and flipped through its pages. Most things that were mentioned went over his head, but understood that this was some way of communication.
With some hesitation, he activated the book to broadcast. As he spoke, he sounded nothing like his usual confident self.]
H-Hello? Is... this some kind of... test?
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[She pauses--but then it all clicks into place and she gives a soft sigh.]
I do not see how it can be. This is not what you would expect, Sandrath. It is something else entirely. This place is... something else entirely, let alone the odd occurrences that come with it.
[Suddenly Aara realizes why this feels so wrong to her. He is asking questions as if he has no memories of this place. Her heart plummets.]
San--oh. You have company, then? Someone you trust?
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I heard the same thing from the woman... staying with me at the moment. I do not know her.
[For now.]
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I am sure you have friends here, though. At a time like this, it is best to have at lease one friend at your side.
[Worried Aara is worried.]
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