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Here is no one left to trust...
Raise a Lie...
One that i can see!
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☾Noble walks in,looking around,he blinked as he sat on one of the beds,he didn't carry anything with him...he didn't have much of what needed to be carry,but he brought a bag anyway,he sat the bag on one of the beds,and then he sat down,he looked around,sighing a bit,he then close his eyes I can't believe i did this....oh well,it's better then nothing...☽

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This is what i see...
Emptiness in me!
This is how i feel...
This is what is real!
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Sky proceeded to the room he was assigned to and breached the interiors of the dorm room. With his eyes half-closed he scouted the room, and noticed the two occupants of the bed. Both beds being taken, he had no choice but to take the couch. "I Hope I'm not intruding. I'm Sky Glenfrost. I was assigned here. It's a pleasure to meet you." His voice show little emotions. He slung over a single bag that was strapped across his shoulder to his torso. He didn't unpack, he just laid it over the cushion of the sofa. "You guys would be?" There's was little to no emotions in his monotone voice. "I apologize in advance for my personality. It's something I'm working on... His voice slurred a halt. Umm, how to express happy? Upon thinking about the thought he can to the conclusion to smile. He honestly tried to do it correctly but at first it was bit a creepy grin. One that grew into a devious smile of malicious intent. I hope this is right.

Sky took Samantha's hand in polite gesture, and shook it gently. His grasp was a bit stiff but loosened with the flow. "Pleasure.... to meet you..." He dumped his belongings along the floor of the closet by the door. "I guess I should formally introduce myself?" He is happy that Samantha seemed like a nice person and too the initiative to introduce himself. He walked to the couch like a minded controlled puppet. All strings no heart. He sat down and hunched over his legs. "My name is Sky Glenfrost. To which you call me, that is your own. I wish to become a teacher in the future. My ability is to manifest negative energy." A ball of purplish-black aura condensed in his palm. It refined itself into a black rose. He held it for 15 seconds before he crushed it. Forcing it to dissipate throughout the air.

"It is an honor to meet your acquaintance, Ms. Rose. Hmm, a model? The people who make a living from showing off aspects of their body?" Sky's voice held in the same tone through his sentence with few pauses in between. He followed Samantha's example and sat on the floor to accompany her. He crossed his legs in crisscross fashion with his elbows by his waist, and hands gripping his knees. His skirt flowed behind him careful not to be crushed beneath him. Sky did not want to ruin his clothing on the first day. They were a gift from his mother. In fact they used to be his mother's clothing, Tailored to fit his lean physique.

"May I ask what is normal? Where I am from you would be considered far from normal." He started to speak with more personality. Little emotions, but his speech was less monotone. Perhaps he felt more comfortable now that Samantha approached him. But he speech pattern was awkward as if he could not adjust to the change within in mind. "If I am boring you, we could do something else, if you would like." He had noticed her yawning, and thought she need more stimulus.

((OOC in advance: Sorry, pretty much the same scene from my story, but tailored to fit this version of Sky.... Too much perhaps?))
"Cam..mer..ra" He paused when he thought about cameras. His body hung lifeless. His palms faced upwards as one laid across his lap, and the other lying on the surface of the floor. Sky's pupils dilated masking his yellow iris. The shock from his traumatic experience was evident in his posture. "Help.. Help me?" His words were soft and full of anguish. His scurried backwards along the floor until his back slammed against the door. "Tora... Why? You have no right to die. Why?" The area around him began to warp. "Stop the flashing! Save him!" The suppressed memory grew stronger within his mind. The same aura from his ability became fixated around him. Multiplying at an alarming rate. Within seconds his was encased in a dense sphere of negative energy.

The sphere was black with saturated spots of purple that swirled around it's being. From the outside the only thing visible were his glowing yellow iris that swayed back and forth. Sky had assumed the fetal position and rocked himself out of fear. But the sphere grew denser eventually shrouded itself in total darkness. Muffled screaming emanated from the inside.

The sphere rose itself from the floor and levitated above the floor. Patches of color began to illuminate the surface. The differences in colors formed pictures, pictures directly linked to his memory. Like watching a movie without hue, just shaded of black and white but masked in purple.They replayed the scene from his traumatic experience. Starting of with a younger version of Sky walking along the crowded streets of an unnatural urban city. Clearly not located in the confines of the natural world.

The city composed of skyscraper like buildings, and the citizens looked far from human. About 20% of the crowded had human-like figures warped with unnatural outgrowths, or mutated beings. Horns, tails, wings, claws, fangs, scaly skin, nonnative attachments to the human body. The other 80% was composed of creatures from fictions. None with the appearance larger than a house, as if they were masked in smaller forms or restrictions. These creatures roamed civilized throughout the streets. The city was bright and abundant in technology, tailored to imitate the human words. Large monitors encompassed the buildings. Displaying ads, bulletins, and performers above onlooking crowds.

The sphere that encased Sky zoomed in on an enhance version of Sky. But he was much smaller and younger looking. He was accompanied by a large scale tiger, with black fur darker than his strikes. The tiger was easily bigger than Sky, about the size of a small car. The young Sky had his hand on the biceps of the tiger's forelegs, careful not to get separated within the crowd.

There was no audio from the picture on the sphere, or from inside of it. But the it displayed further zoomed in on a monitor. The monitor abruptly changed to a lizard like humanoid figure speaking, with bar flashing just below him. The bar had six letters that scrolled across the screen. The word it spelled resembled that of the english synonym "Urgent." The picture zoomed out, and the crowd that surrounded Sky began to panic. it didn't take long for the crowd to rush inside buildings or exits of the city. Sky was easily sweep within the commotion.

The picture then changed to a view from that of Sky. Being swept backward reaching out for the tiger. The tiger back to rush toward Sky. Maneuvering against the crowd when possible or tempestuously pushing them out of his path. He he had caught up to Sky, he gripped with by his fangs and dragged Sky into an alleyway. Sky was crying his eyes out from the situation, while the tiger took a defense stance warning straying citizens from entering the alley.

When the last visible person was out of sight something terrible followed behind him. A mountain of sand rushed along the street chasing the crowd. It came to an impromptu stopped upon reaching the alley. A face emerge on the surface of the sand with a sinister smile. The creature was a sand golem, that had heard the still crying Sky. As it made it's way toward the alley the tiger began taking offense. Clawing away against the sand. It was an effective measure against the giant, but it just multiplied in retaliation. Then the sand golem began taking the offensive. It power completely overwhelmed the tiger. Battering and tossing it around the alley. Sky only began to cry more, and scream out.

At the zenith of the fight, the sand golem had engulfed the tiger, swallowing it in appearance. But it brutally crushed the tiger from within mountain-like body. The blood stains from the act harden a small patch on its' surface. This caused Sky to shut up, why the sand golem slowly made its way in the alley molding its' shape to fit the confines. But random onlookers from within the city started to attack the golem from outside. Diverting the attention of the golem.

A group of four mid-size creatures (The size of a two-story house) attacked with a flurry of exchanges. But this did nothing to the golem. Meanwhile the young Sky was struck silent with his eyes plastered open. He stood up from his fetal like position he had assumed while the tiger fought off the giant. He began walking like a zombie, lifeless.When he reached the street, the four beings fell to the same fate of the tiger. Sky's mouth opened wide as if he had screamed in mute.

The picture of on the sphere began to distort. The golem began to shrink in size with dark patches all over the body. The picture became complete black, and the top being of the sphere dissipated into thin air. the sphere vanished as Sky's body fell to the floor. He had blacked out and fallen unconscious on the floor.

Sky laid on the floor helpless and still. In his mind he was in a large garden surrounded by flowers and assorted plants. Active plants, that moved not with the wind but of their own accord. Roses that glided along the thin blades of the common grass.Treants instead of stagnant trees older than most historical landmarks. Butterflies with the wing span of the size of mattresses hovered in the skies above, casting their wavering shadows on a young Sky. He was with in his tiger resting on its' belly as it cuddle against him. Sky was reading a book, 'Crossroads,' but he folded the book shut to listen with his ears.

The voice of a distant strangers whispered beyond the meadows at the garden's edge. He stood hastily and began to move closer to it. Slowly he gained distant, but he stopped at the edge of the garden. He looked back at the spot he laid. There stood Tora, his tiger as if he was waiting for Sky to return. The young male reached his hands for the feline companion, but the distance between them began to grew. Neither moved from their spot, but the garden began to stretched endlessly. The voice of the stranger grew louder and louder as it clamored against the air.

Eventually the garden stopped expanded, but the tiger stood at the horizon. And Sky at the other end of opposite views. This point the sound bellowed loud enough to shake the floor. Shattering the shallow land as thin as a knife and brittle like a sheet of ice. Sky fell deeper and deeper, faster than the floating shards. Like a comet is soared through the abyss.

In total darkness he made impact. The quake from it sent his body into shock. Breaking his body into a hundreds pieces. The scattered like glass which had fallen from great heights.

His real body jumped, and his eyes opened instantly. "Ugh." He had heard Samantha still singing. "Was it your voice that called out to me?"

Sky slowly picked himself up, staggering to his feet from mental shock. His right hand gripped his face, as if he were suffering from a migraine. "Sorry.." His melancholic voice was overshadowed by regret and sadness. He leaned himself against the wall to support himself until he would gain composure. "From time to time suppressed memories from my past take hold of my body.... I have no control of it... The only thing that helps is holy water, it counteracts my ability.. But I still get trapped in memory. Don't worry it usually doesn't happen too often... Mind if we change subjects? I never got to describe where I came from."