Cryptid Log 1

[black_mirror_monday]

[Video post. Location: Putrid Ruins. The camera focuses in on a 13 year old boy. He holds his Fang over his shoulder and a smirk is on his face. Normal=Monday Italics=Keramon]

Hello World! So, the long legged thing that is NOT a cryptid tells me I'm in the digiworld? If the rest of this world looks like this place, I guess I could get used to it. Anyway, does anyone know where the nearest town or something is? I don't mind the darkness or smog here, but the smell kinda sucks.

Oh! And if any of my family are watching this. *blows a loud raspberry at the camera* Stay away from me you losers!

So yeah, I need directions.
 

[Video ends]

Comments

[dark-adonis-plz.livejournal.com]

My, my, what a rude boy. Do you truly have so much dislike for your family?

[antikur.livejournal.com]

Why would I? They don't like me. Those losers can stay away far far away from me.

And hey, can YOU give me directions to civilization? I'd rather not stay here in this stink swamp much longer.

[dark-adonis-plz.livejournal.com]

Can you be so certain of that fact?

Ah... Well.. Of course I can! Lalamon, if I could have some assistance.

*sigh* You're actually pretty close to Neon City. If you'd like, I can send you the lightpost data to the city to help you get here faster.

[antikur.livejournal.com]

Yeeeaaah. Pretty sure. When your Mom tells you at least twice a day she can't stand your face, I'm pretty sure it means she hates me. And my gorilla cat keeps trying to maul me. My Dad likes to try to use me as a punching bag. What do you think?

And yeah, that would be nice. Send the data, that way I can get out of here before my clothes permanently smell this bad.

[dark-adonis-plz.livejournal.com]

Oh. I... see.

Here you are! [Lalamon sends over the data]

If I might ask your name, young man?

[antikur.livejournal.com]

Thanks. The name's Zak. What's yours?

[dark-adonis-plz.livejournal.com]

((Oh my god I'm so sorry! DDX The notif didn't come through))

Moi? Why, I am an aristocrat gifted with both strength and beauty. Because of this I was given the title of the Dark Adonis, Vyers.

[antikur.livejournal.com]

((it's okay. ^^ I know it happens.))

I....see. Well....thanks for the directions then.

[dark-adonis-plz.livejournal.com]

It was no trouble at all, dear boy.