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"Curious..." Yazu whispered as he looked around the area. Coffins, blood, and strange shadows in the corner of his vision that disappeared when he looked at them directly. The immediate shock in him had died down, but now a plethora of questions plagued his mind. Where am I? Am I awake? Why did those people turn into coffins? Why am I still in a human form? I wonder if all the coffins see me as coffins and see themselves as humans. "Ugh, standing still asking questions never gets answers! You have to find them." Yazu spoke. Yazu took his first step and now knew he could move. "Good. Good. I'm not a coffin." Yazu continued to walk though the streets taking in the new scenery, the moon was half as bright as the sun now. It also had a greenish tint to it. Walking around Yazu noticed that the streets were completely empty except for the coffins littering the street, He eventually heard. Voices nearby, peeking around a corner he saw several people. Yazu decided to follow them closely, but avoid being seen. Then he recognized the people a bit, they were fellow class mates. Still, in this strange situation Yazu couldn't be too careful. He followed the group all the way to a school dorm. "Even more curious..."