[OOC: Anasui comes from a canon for graphic content and he comes from the end of the series so please look at the permissions/opt-out post before tagging the warned prompts. I'll try to avoid spoilers and severe content where not specified.]
Deconstruction reconstruction | cw: fictional OCD
[Yeah, the guilds may be offering facilities for people to get used to their new bodies and minds... but Anasui's not using any of that. It's not that they aren't useful, it's just that Anasui doesn't particularly like other people (or just others in general) and a lot of these things naturally bring you into the presence of others.
So the Espathra has set himself to do his own thing. Training? Perhaps it could be called that because he is certainly testing his body and mind... but it's really because he feels the need. The need to take it all apart.
He doesn't intentionally cause damages. But throughout the city, you may find Anasui disassembling things. During one night, he'll be there taking apart a random market stall, neatly arranging the planks and nails in size order where the stand once was. During the early morning, you may see him using psychic to pull apart a signpost and then start sorting each wooden piece by the size of the grain. You may even spot him one afternoon using his new ostrich-like claws to excavate stones from the pavement, and stack each stone in a single column (honestly, that one could be mistaken for an art piece).
He does nothing to acknowledge you if you end up watching any of his project. But if you come remotely close to him, he'll look up and glare at you.]
...
[And then he's going to either walk away or continue doing what he's doing. Which wouldn't be so bad... if he didn't start dismantling the rope bridge connecting one part of the Canopy to another.]
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Violence uncontained | cw: Violence (duh) but implied mutilation [The first thing that will hit you is the smell of blood.
It's not a faint wisp of it, like the trace of the scent you get when you're close to an injury, it's something much heavier. It's a scent that weighs down the wind like a plume of smoke and the lack of scarlet in the air will look almost strange with how prominent it is.
Should you choose to follow it and not run away, you'll find yourself heading to the edge of town where the smell just gets stronger and stronger. Those with particularly keen senses of smell may notice that the scent partially comes from mysterious, meaty cubes strewn about the forest floor but most of it is coming from the body.
Or the mass of cubes that should have been part of a body.
It's messy. It's horrific. It's bizarre. And the gory scene is made all the more bizarre by the perpetrator still being present. An Espathra is currently just... standing there... menacingly. They glare into the treeline and speak to something in the darkness, not at all hiding the blood on their claws.]
Hmph... I told you attacking the town was a bad idea. Now... Leave.
[Is he talking to you? A hallucination? It's hard to tell... but do you really want to find out?] --------------------------
The Clinic
[To the surprise of absolutely no one this newcomer has been taken off of guard duty. However, because everyone has to contribute one way or another, Anasui ends up helping out at the clinic (partially because it lets him have easy access to some medicine his growing headache).
But Anasui is not terrible at his job. Even though his scowl is deeper than ever (hardly noticeable, really) and his eye-bags are heavy, Anasui does whatever work is asked of him.]
Eat. [A patient's food (which may be yours!) is unceremoniously dropped in front of them by Anasui. He glares down at them with cold, blue eyes.] Else you're getting force fed.
[His bedside manner may need some work. But that may be to do with the headache he has. Anasui wishes he had fingers so he could rub his temples but all he can do is glower.
Someone's clearly been avoiding sleeping. Should he even be helping right now?]
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Narciso Anasui | JoJo's Bizarre Adventure: Stone Ocean | Espathra | OTA
Deconstruction reconstruction | cw: fictional OCD
[Yeah, the guilds may be offering facilities for people to get used to their new bodies and minds... but Anasui's not using any of that. It's not that they aren't useful, it's just that Anasui doesn't particularly like other people (or just others in general) and a lot of these things naturally bring you into the presence of others.
So the Espathra has set himself to do his own thing. Training? Perhaps it could be called that because he is certainly testing his body and mind... but it's really because he feels the need. The need to take it all apart.
He doesn't intentionally cause damages. But throughout the city, you may find Anasui disassembling things. During one night, he'll be there taking apart a random market stall, neatly arranging the planks and nails in size order where the stand once was. During the early morning, you may see him using psychic to pull apart a signpost and then start sorting each wooden piece by the size of the grain. You may even spot him one afternoon using his new ostrich-like claws to excavate stones from the pavement, and stack each stone in a single column (honestly, that one could be mistaken for an art piece).
He does nothing to acknowledge you if you end up watching any of his project. But if you come remotely close to him, he'll look up and glare at you.]
...
[And then he's going to either walk away or continue doing what he's doing. Which wouldn't be so bad... if he didn't start dismantling the rope bridge connecting one part of the Canopy to another.]
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Violence uncontained | cw: Violence (duh) but implied mutilation
[The first thing that will hit you is the smell of blood.
It's not a faint wisp of it, like the trace of the scent you get when you're close to an injury, it's something much heavier. It's a scent that weighs down the wind like a plume of smoke and the lack of scarlet in the air will look almost strange with how prominent it is.
Should you choose to follow it and not run away, you'll find yourself heading to the edge of town where the smell just gets stronger and stronger. Those with particularly keen senses of smell may notice that the scent partially comes from mysterious, meaty cubes strewn about the forest floor but most of it is coming from the body.
Or the mass of cubes that should have been part of a body.
It's messy. It's horrific. It's bizarre. And the gory scene is made all the more bizarre by the perpetrator still being present. An Espathra is currently just... standing there... menacingly. They glare into the treeline and speak to something in the darkness, not at all hiding the blood on their claws.]
Hmph... I told you attacking the town was a bad idea. Now... Leave.
[Is he talking to you? A hallucination? It's hard to tell... but do you really want to find out?]
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The Clinic
[To the surprise of absolutely no one this newcomer has been taken off of guard duty. However, because everyone has to contribute one way or another, Anasui ends up helping out at the clinic (partially because it lets him have easy access to some medicine his growing headache).
But Anasui is not terrible at his job. Even though his scowl is deeper than ever (hardly noticeable, really) and his eye-bags are heavy, Anasui does whatever work is asked of him.]
Eat. [A patient's food (which may be yours!) is unceremoniously dropped in front of them by Anasui. He glares down at them with cold, blue eyes.] Else you're getting force fed.
[His bedside manner may need some work. But that may be to do with the headache he has. Anasui wishes he had fingers so he could rub his temples but all he can do is glower.
Someone's clearly been avoiding sleeping. Should he even be helping right now?]
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[Nothing vibing? Feel free to hit me up at usagisimaginaryfriend on plurk or pyrachan on discord! Alternatively, just something!]