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located in Lost Haven, a part of Swan Song, one of the many universes on RPG.

Lost Haven

Main City. Will make Genesis once we get to that point.

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J.C. watched as events unfolded in front of him. The building shattered, numerous people were taken out of the building by a mysterious enigma. Anel... J.C. thought. Subtle as usual. J.C. knew that he had no real reason to be there. What use was he?

The illusionist turned to leave, and was a good distance away from the building, when he heard someone scream. "Oh my god!" A woman was pointing to the sky, towards the top of a tall building, and others around her were pointing as well. J.C. looked toward the direction the woman was pointing. Someone was falling from the top of the building, very fast. Right on top of J.C. The weight of the man had hurt him a lot, but he could only imagine how the fall victim was doing. J.C. got up, and carefully moved the body on the floor. There was a crowd of people gathering to see if the man was even alive.

He was old. Very old indeed. J.C. had put the man around his late eighties or even nineties. But he wasn't breathing. J.C. had to act quickly. The fall definitely didn't kill him, since the fall was broken by Jenrya himself. But the man might have had a heart attack from the shock. J.C. could hear an ambulance coming. Probably toward the building. He had no choice, it was now or never. J.C. ran out in the middle of the road, and waved his arms toward the ambulance. The vehicle screeched to a stop, the driver yelling at him. "Please!" J.C. called out. "This man needs help!"

Looking toward where the boy was pointing, the driver nodded and called the medics to get out. They got out of the back of the ambulance and rushed over to the old man. They checked his vitals, J.C. explained the old man might have had a heart attack from the fall he just had. Wasting no time, the both of them got a stretcher and loaded the man in the ambulance and began using the defibrillator. One shock. Nothing. Two shocks. Nothing. The medics agreed, and called the driver to get someone to collect the body later. Right now, they had to hurry toward the building. They ignored J.C. and quickly barreled down the streets back towards the burning structure.

J.C. simply stared as the vehicle vanished behind a corner. ...Who is this man... J.C. wondered. He was curious now. He needed to investigate. Looking back up toward the building he then thought to himself, ...and what was he doing jumping from that building...suicide? This bothered J.C. a bit. Something was not right here.