[it's not the first time akira's accidentally crossed worlds.
there was the incident with the sky realm, and then the other time when he'd perhaps not-so-accidentally stolen someone's invitation to a tournament. which makes this time round three, so after cruising through the other incidences with relative ease, akira lands in this new one with his characteristic aplomb.
it's dark outside. he knows he's not in tokyo anymore, that's for certain. the lights of the tall, near-ornamental houses shine around him as he looks around, trying to triangulate his position. it's a fruitless endeavor when he has no idea where he is.
the most curious part, however, is the fact that akira isn't quite akira right now—he's joker, if his phantom thief outfit is any indication, and a blink later, his surroundings morph in a kaleidoscope of color until finally, they settle once more, changed. this hasn't happened before, but he's familiar enough with this feeling in the pit of his stomach to know that he's in a palace of some sort.
there's someone nearby. eerily, he's reminded of the time he'd gone to change futaba's heart. the man doesn't quite look like a shadow, and there doesn't seem to be much security yet, but...]
im too lazy for big deets but imagine we storming aef!francel palace, similar premise to futaba's
there was the incident with the sky realm, and then the other time when he'd perhaps not-so-accidentally stolen someone's invitation to a tournament. which makes this time round three, so after cruising through the other incidences with relative ease, akira lands in this new one with his characteristic aplomb.
it's dark outside. he knows he's not in tokyo anymore, that's for certain. the lights of the tall, near-ornamental houses shine around him as he looks around, trying to triangulate his position. it's a fruitless endeavor when he has no idea where he is.
the most curious part, however, is the fact that akira isn't quite akira right now—he's joker, if his phantom thief outfit is any indication, and a blink later, his surroundings morph in a kaleidoscope of color until finally, they settle once more, changed. this hasn't happened before, but he's familiar enough with this feeling in the pit of his stomach to know that he's in a palace of some sort.
there's someone nearby. eerily, he's reminded of the time he'd gone to change futaba's heart. the man doesn't quite look like a shadow, and there doesn't seem to be much security yet, but...]
Hey. It isn't exactly safe here.