[It wasn't every day that a job reminiscent of his normal job came across his desk, but here he was. He had been contacted to serve an eviction notice, of sorts, to a resident of unusual power. He hadn't even entered the apartment building yet and he could feel the magic energy in the air.]

Well, if nothing else, it looks like they were right about this being worth my time. Let's see just what's inside.

[With Rebellion resting on one shoulder, and Ebony in his free hand, Dante kicks open the door to the building, striding in with purpose he hadn't felt since arriving.]

Garden Park Apartments room 108 had been exhibiting some very strange phenomena since the previous tenant vanished. After the initial staff entered to clear out the belongings and vanished, only one other attempt was made before the door was simply closed and locked. People began seeing things. Strange creatures. Plush mice and spindly nurses seen out of the corner of people's eyes. Cheese going missing without explanation. But slowly these strange occurrences began to wind down with time and had all but vanished.
It had stopped growing for now but as it stood there was no way to bypass it in the hall and if it expanded much more it was at risk of taking over the sidewalk and streets.

Who: Everyone~!
When: 12 April (Sunday)
Where: Garden Park, Genessia City
What: Hanami party~!!


It's Sunday and the cherry blossoms at Garden Park are finally in full bloom, adorning the park in an explosion of delicate pink flowers and petals. With Hikari's help, Labrador has set up a number of picnic mats under the best spots they could find for viewing the blossoms.

[[The log will be separated into several sections: food and drinks, games & performances. But you're free to start your own threads.]]

[Spirit has spent the last few months generally just going through the motions. The incident with Kefka and his puppets had shaken him far more than he was willing to admit, and he's kept very much to himself in its' wake. Working, entertaining a hungry Charlotte, keeping Stein from slicing random passers-by open and surreptitiously checking on Maka without seeming like a crazy person has taken up the bulk of his time. But he has been around just the same, even though he's been far from his usually chipper self.

Today is grocery shopping day. The kitchen cabinets are almost completely bare, seeing as Stein doesn't do the shopping and he's been avoiding it. It is here that the video feed starts, though the image is completely black--the phone is in his pocket. Muffled, if he's heard over the phone, is a sigh.]

Again? I feel like I just went for groceries. Probably should clean the cabinets out too, since the weather is getting warmer.

[He's clearly talking to himself, before finally:] Charlotte? Stein? I'm going to the store--do either of you want anything?

[A shape suggestive of a hand appears in the image of the video camera, and keys can be heard jangling just slightly as the video is turned off.]

[ooc: feel free to catch the video feed, or interact with Spirit on his adventures errands!]

WHO: Death the Kid, Maka Albarn, Spirit "Deathscythe" Albarn, and whoever else happens to show up!
WHAT: Maka and Kid stop by Spirit's apartment and discover a mess. This may or may not eventually lead to the adornment of apartments in Christmas decorations, it depends on how things go.
WHEN: December 7th
WHERE: Spirit's apartment
WARNINGS: Sometimes the meisters swear, idk.

"It's locked."

The two Meisters - one an athletic girl with her pale hair tied up in slender pigtails that fell to her shoulders, the other a sallow and gaunt youth with three white stripes in his own black hair - stood before the door leading into the apartment of one Deathscythe. Just down the hall from their own.

Death the Kid glanced at Maka, placed his hands behind his back and turned sharply away on a heel, coughing conspicuously.

"I'll give you to the count of three to open up, Spirit."

You know, just in case he's home.

Why knock when you have a vivacious young Meister willing to kick the door open, after all? So much more efficient than being patient!

Who: Charlotte, Lucifer, Leviathan and everyone
What: Halloween Hunger
When: November 8, 2014 (06:00 to 23:59)
Where: All 5 cities
Warnings: Overeating, blood, excessive biting, excessive sexual desires, obsession, violence, possible death?

Once Lucifer's network post has ended, Genessia is left silent. As he appears from one city to another, people may find their vision hampered. People may think that the entire city has darkened momentarily. But it isn't the city. In reality, it is just their eyes. And for those people who weren't affected, they'd see a black cloud covering the eyelids of those affected, before the cloud enters through their eyes.

After a few seconds, everything becomes normal again. Everyone resumes what they are doing. Nothing explodes. No one dies. Everything is safe. But is anything really safe with Lucifer in this dimension?

For those who are observant enough, they would notice that the affected individuals are incredibly hungry. They hunger for food, for water, for blood, for attention, for sexual intimacy... they hunger for those things which society dictates them to control. Their hunger knows no boundaries. People can't get enough of the good stuff. They will continue to consume even if everything in their body tells them its wrong to go any further. Nothing will stop them. They want to stop. They know they should stop. But they don't. Because for those affected, nothing is more important than feeding their hunger.

The change is gradual, but as the hours pass, their hungers increase. All control is gone. Nothing is forbidden.

[Spirit has been doing his best to behave, spending the vast majority of his time working or exploring the city. Generally, this has gone on completely without incident--barring a few run-ins with unsavory folk, he's been doing all right for himself.

Today, however, is not that day. It's already late when the video feed turns on. There isn't any image, just a black screen and quiet scuffing. The phone is still in his pocket.]

S'...h-hey. S'not even that late yet!

Look pal, you've been here for ages and you've had enough. Get out. Go home or something, I don't care.

[A door opens and slams. Any passers-by near Jack's Bar would be greeted with one intoxicated Deathscythe being tossed off the premises.

It's only a few moments later that the phone is fished out of his pocket. Anyone watching is greeted with a frowning face.]

Ah, shit...sorry.

[With that, the feed abruptly turns off.]

[ooc: feel free to run into Spirit along any part of this misadventure, from before he's kicked out to on his way home!]

(OOC Warning: This character is dangerous. She may eat you if you approach and agitate her.)

Charlotte was soaking wet, her sleeves dragging behind her as she waddled away from the bay. Clenched between her teeth was the communication device which she was now chewing lightly on. Not hard enough to break it but the video had switched on giving anyone watching a very strange view. She was very disoriented.

"Where am I? Where did everything go?" Her words were accented by strange characters that drifted from her as she spoke, though they, like her voice, were a bit distorted due to the device in her mouth. 

"Hungry. Hungry. Cheese. Where are you?" She began moving toward some nearby people, tripping over her own feet and tumbling head over heels, her necklace smacking her in her face.

This wasn't right. This wasn't home... She needed a new home. She needed to make a new home. Somewhere with cheese. Yes... That would be good. Pulling the device out of her mouth, she let it fall to the ground, giving any viewers a clear image as she sat up, manifested a cake, and proceeded to grumpily stuff it into her mouth...