Looking for a game. Help! [Canon: Castlevania.]
You should well be aware that eating white chocolate gives you headaches. Really, it's no use just sitting there wincing now. You knew what you were doing...
Anyway. Dreamwidth!
What a place. And for your information, I'm classing it as alternate or a parallel universe. Why? Because it pays to keep track of everything when you make your calling traversing the corridors of time. I'm sure you can imagine what happens if too many things go uncategorised...
Anyway. Dreamwidth!
What a place. And for your information, I'm classing it as alternate or a parallel universe. Why? Because it pays to keep track of everything when you make your calling traversing the corridors of time. I'm sure you can imagine what happens if too many things go uncategorised...

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Woof! [Mun says you may want to check out Ink_City.]
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How adorable.
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Indeed! Why, all parts of any machine need names. Otherwise, they're naught but anomalies. Anomalies are dangerous and besides; any understanding begins with a name.
(And looks up from his pocketwatch! Snaps it shut, and adjusts his monacle slightly as he peers at the young one. My, oh my. You look, and feel like him.. )
My name is Aeon.
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[There is a dark power to her and she's certainly not breathing much.]
My name is Soma Cruz.
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(A small chuckle, though it dies very, very quickly as the time traveller looks toward her with eyes far older than the rest of his form. He takes note of the lack of breathing pattern. Even without being female, Soma could very well be seen as that. Yet if she shares the same soul as the Lord of Darkness, someone that he's seen every possibility, every aspect, the birth, the life, the unlife, and the death of throughout the ages...
He stares for a little while longer, obviously musing something. And! He then allows her a sweeping bow. It's classy, but perhaps a little ridiculous. What can he say. He's always been mainly legs.)
Soma...
Why, fascinating..