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Freya Svetlin

"This is not the end of me, this is the beginning."

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a character in “The Infinity Realm”, as played by TheUnnamedOne

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GENERAL INFORMATION







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"Nice to meet you, allow me the honor of taking that which
you cherish most."

Race: Human with extended life | Sin
Role: Envy
Gender: Female
Nickname(s)/Alias(es): None at this point in time
Age: Unknown but appears to be about 19
Love Interest: -
Face Claim: Lightning Farron | Final Fantasy XIII
Sexuality: Straight
Relationship Status: Single at the point in time.
Family: Deceased








APPEARANCE
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"Don't believe your eyes, survival is based upon illusion."








Height: 5ft 6in
Weight: Aprox. 115 lbs. (based on appearance)
Build: Fit, not muscular or thin, but healthily fit.
Hair Color: Light pink to dark red (brown before the deal was made)
Eye Color: Blue
Scars/Tattoos/Piercings: None (Her scars all disappeared as part of the deal)
Description: When she made the deal to stay here, and be needed and loved in exchange for unending loyalty and service, her body was slightly changed to suit that deal. Her body was toned up and made fitter, to withstand fighting and traveling. Her hair became soft and easy to maintain, and her skin cleared of any scars, acne or imperfections. She became the image in her head of what she would look like if she were desirable. Her height didn't change, she was still slightly taller than average for her age.







MENTALITY
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"Sin is a basic part of the human soul, whether you choose to hide from it, or embrace it. If you can't fight it, might as well join it."





Oddities: She fiddles with her hair when she doesn't understand something. Freya also has a very large 'tell' when she is lying. She will flick her thumb nail and her ring finger nail to make a clicking sound without realizing it. This happens every time she lies, even if its a small one. Freya has a huge hate for females, even the ones in her 'family', as she can't help but notice every little thing that they do better or have that is better than her. Because of this hate she tends to stay away from females and only really going near them if she absolutely must.
She finds it extremely difficult to keep her thoughts to herself and so it's never difficult to tell what she is really thinking, give it time and she will simply blurt it out. Her personality has minor changes depending on her mood.
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Skills: Basic Swordsmanship, stealth, basic hand to hand combat, speed, incredible aim.
Weakness's: Freya is very easy to overcome once someone figures out how. Play around with her head a bit and turn her words on herself and she crumbles. She cannot stand being a failure, or hated or disliked. Mental and emotional manipulation are the things she cannot hold up against.
Power
Shifting: She can take on the form, or partial form, of someone else that she desires. This can last as long as she wants, but the longer it lasts the weaker she becomes.

Disintegration: Generally this power doesn't show itself all that often as it is tied with her anger. If Freya is not allowed to have an object, animal or person that someone else has, she will grow extremely angry and the thing she desires with simply start to disintegrate. If she can't have it, no one else can either. Her anger needs to reach a point of near rage before this happens, and she hardly ever reaches that point and so this power is often overlooked by even Freya herself.

Speech: Freya was able to drive her sister into a deep depression because of the few words she spoke and so in Infinity, words are her true power. Concentrating her words on a particular being she can make them believe whatever she chooses. She can influence their thoughts, actions and even emotions. The effects, if sunk in fully, can last forever if she so chooses. They can't escape her words once they hear them, but the stronger the mind the more they are able to resist her influence. If she cannot speak then obviously she cannot use this power. Likewise this doesn't work if someone is deaf or can't hear her.

Summoning:
Not the usual summoning one would imagine and this 'power' is only really used for transport. Freya can call upon any mount that is close by to transport her to places. She cannot choose the specific creature and as soon as she reaches her destination the creature heads back to its home. Only one creature has ever stayed, a large horse-like being with a high intelligence named Xan. He stays at her 'home' and is occasionally brought along on her jobs if he agrees.

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Likes:
*Swimming
*Compliments
*Chocolates
*Nice clothing
*Companionship (depending on her mood)
Dislikes:
*Cooking
*People having what she wants
*Rabbits and other rodents
*Deserts and overly hot places
*Flowers
*People expecting things of her
Hobbies: She enjoys fishing, though she doesn't eat any of the fish she catches. She will simply catch them and admire them, occasionally keeping one for a pet. She has a huge collection of pets and things she deems nice enough to make other people jealous. If someone has something she wants she becomes jealous she can't have it and so will stop at nothing to acquire it.
Phobia(s) Her phobias include maggots, having her memories read, having no power, and being buried alive. She is also afraid of not meeting expectations.







BACKGROUND
"Shutup. You're annoying."








Personality Freya has, basically, two personalities. The 'normal' personality that she projects all the time shows her off to be uncaring of anything around her, regardless of what or who it is. She desires basic pretty things, nice foods and companionship but other than that her emotions are kept sealed so as to not be used against her. She has a soft spot for horses of any kind.
The other side to her is far more violent and full of raw, blind emotion. She expresses hurt at being forgotten, pain and sorrow, as well as immense jealousy and rage over things that happened in the past and things that happen to her in the current time. Among all these things can be found a flicker of regret for making a deal to stay in the strange world she found herself in by accident; a flicker that grows the longer she is in the world. It is unclear whether she truly desires freedom and love as she claims, or she simply desires death.
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Personal History
Freya’s original family was killed in a car accident when she was a baby and so she lived in an orphanage until a couple adopted her. They had been trying for a baby and it looked like they would never be able to have one, so they turned to adoption to solve their problems. Things progressed as a ‘normal’ life would, until they were surprised with the mother falling pregnant. At the time Freya was 6 and didn’t understand a whole lot. The mother had a difficult pregnancy, and health problems continued in their lives well after the child was born. It was a little girl, a perfect little girl. Freya felt as if her parents were heaping all their praise onto her younger sister and that she was being left forgotten. When Freya was 12 her mother died; Freya lashed out in anger, telling her younger sister she was to blame for it because how sick their mother had been while pregnant. Their father started working more and more, while the kids were left with a nanny when they weren’t at school and Freya started locking her sister into the closet and leaving her until the nanny found out. She didn’t want to look at the little girl and went for days at a time pretending that she didn’t even exist. Because of this the nanny was always scolding her and spending time with the younger sister. This went on for years. At school all she was asked was “why aren’t you paying as much attention as she does?” “why do you always get into fights Freya? Your sister never does that.” Image
Eventually her father started seeing someone, and bringing the woman home. Freya hated her for trying to take her mothers place, but she couldn’t help noticing how much nice stuff the lady had. She noticed how her dad was completely entranced whenever the woman walked through the door. And the woman charmed her little sister with the greatest of ease. Freya looked at it all with disgust, how perfect they had made themselves. Freya started stealing the woman’s jewellery and clothing, trying to own some of the beauty that made everyone like her. She hit 16 and felt completely alone and unliked by everyone around her. It began to eat away inside until she couldn’t breathe from the force of it. Everyone adored her sister and her step mother, her father was successful and even the nanny who they didn’t need much anymore seemed to have a great life. Whereas Freya was sitting on the couch wanting what they had; and she didn’t know how to achieve what she wanted.
During one of their vacations at a natural hot springs Freya waited until her family was sleeping before going into her sisters room. She watched the girl sleep and was filled with anger. Why did SHE get everything and Freya was left with nothing? Why couldn’t she have what her sister had? Why? She wanted to be loved and she wanted to be great at things too. She grew so mad that she started strangling her sister. It was a blur after that but she did remember not being able to kill her sister. She threatened the girl with silence and the next day went on a hike with her sister and step mother. She didn’t understand why she had not been able to do what she wanted to. Freya wanted these people to disappear and leave her with all their nice things and adoring fans. They had been hiking to the top of one of the waterfalls when they stopped at a cliff to take pictures. Her step mother was standing very close to the edge, trying to take a 'selfie' that showed how far up she was. After a few seconds the hateful jealousy turned into a rage she couldn’t resist and she pushed as hard as she could. The woman fell off the cliff and her sister sat on the ground screaming, looking down. Freya remembered taking a few breathes and walking calmly away, into the forest, before running as hard and fast as she could. Image
The next thing she remembered she was in a strange place. Sick of being unloved and unwanted she desired the ability to get what she had been so envious of from the beginning; what she saw others around her possessing. Freya wanted to be needed. Because of that desire to be needed she was offered a deal to become a part of this strange 'family'. She had nothing to give in return except for her freedom and so that was the price to stay and have the ability to get what she wanted. She belonged to every member of that 'family' and what they desired came before what she desired. Now she is realizing that everyone around her is free while she is stuck in servitude. Freya cannot stand that no matter what, everyone else always gets what she wants.




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"In the end there's nothing right? No more pain or anger. No more fear or loneliness. Just quiet, peaceful nothing. Maybe those people are lucky, the ones that I've killed. Maybe they are the ones getting the true gift. Maybe all I really want is what they were able to do. Die. Maybe. Then again, maybe a few hundreds years of existence will simply drive a person mad."

So begins...

Freya Svetlin's Story

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Location: Underground the Graveyard of Fear
Time of Day: Morning (5:25 A.M.)
Three hours prior to the Gateway opening



"Almost show time~!" Whisper purred out, opening a rather small coffin that laid on a rotten wood table, a satin white sheet covering it just to keep the coffin 'safe'. He had periodically dug this coffin up throughout the years, almost as if he could never part with it. Whisper's smirk was ear to ear at this point as he stroked a large orb, it's insides nothing put pure black. A void of pure nothingness. His mission, his plan, was finally coming together perfectly. After thousands, millions of years, finally he had found the perfect subjects to bring to "Infinity". Ones that, no matter what they did, would eventually aid him in hi venture to gather all one-hundred and fifty pages. No matter if three were the only ones needed, his master desired all of them.

Whisper, since the moment the original four friends had even stepped foot in the realm, had always been watching. Always observing them for the slightest of flaws, cracks, as one would say. He needed ways to hit home, to make them stay. He found those ways, and within only about maybe a million or so years, maybe even less, all seven sins had finally gathered. Now the real show would begin.

As for the virtues, well, he had no apparent control over them. He simply was making an educated guess that they would just so happen to show up within three hours from now. Then, his beloved "puppets" would do his dirty work for him, with a little persuasion that those tiny, pathetic virtues would be their ultimate downfall without all the pages.

Oh how devious! Yes, absolutely devious! Once that was done, all he would have to do would b-

Crap, where had he put those papers? He needed to send those papers off to each one of the sins!... And Kouji. He couldn't forget Kouji. "Goddamn it..." Whisper hissed, gathering the papers he had put together about each Virtue, mainly just describing where each virtue would be located once the gateway would open. What they chose to do within the next hours or so would be up to them. Knowing Kouji, he'd mostly be on top of things, try and locate the largest group of his fellow 'comrades'... But wouldn't that ruin the fun of this all? Scribbling one more thing down on Kouji's paper he'd be receiving, it would direct him to the Ocean District. Now he was having fun. He grinned as he began rolling each separate piece of paper into a neat looking scroll, tied with a ribbon.

Chuckling, Whisper tightly gripped each copy, he climbed the wooden ladder, pushing the tombstone that hide the entrance to his lair aside, climbing out as he pushed it back into place, sealing that entrance. Without even a word, there were eight crows in front of him, each one in a matter of minutes having the ribbon tied around their necks and taking off to their designed targets.



Letter to the Sins

Hey! I thought you should know, but the Gateway is going to be opening soon. The rest of the virtues are coming. Perhaps, you would like their locations listed below? Good luck finding them before the others! Oh, and I'll send the virtue that has been right under your nose the entire time to one of you as well.

Temperance - Forest
Patients - Business/Residential
Humility - Red-light district
Chastity - Black Market
Kindness - Never Ending Winter
Charity - Never Ending Summer
Kouji - Diligence

~Yours truly,
Whisper




Letter to Kouji


Hey, the rest of the virtues will be showing up within an hour or two from now. I'll send them to the Ocean district, so wait there, okay? If their haven't arrived an hour from when you get this letter, then there might of been a slight complication, so you may need to go after them... Good luck Kouji, you'll need it for this. Here is the locations incase someone doesn't show up...

Temperance - Forest
Patients - Business/Residential
Humility - Red-light district
Chastity - Black Market
Kindness - Never Ending Winter
Charity - Never Ending Summer

~Your friend,
Whisper




Time of Day: Morning (8:25 A.M.)
The Gateway opening precisely now.



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Location: Business/residential
Time: 7:30AM
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'Mornings suck' was all Freya could think as she sat at her desk looking over papers for the days tasks. This person needs supplies from another region, that place needs a permit to build a new home. There was a few requests for marriage and Freya wasn't sure why in the name of all the sins they needed to ask HER to allow them to be married. She was going to deny them just because they asked. Served them right for wasting time sending in a pointless request. She could not care less who married who.

TAP TAP TAP

Sighing and putting down her stack of papers Freya glanced at her window. A bird. Great. She stood and allowed the creature to stick it's head in through the window. Of course it had a message on it and Freya prayed to whatever powers there were that it wasn't from Whisper.

Her title should have been "The Sin of Bad Luck" because sure enough it was a message from dear Whisper.

Hey! I thought you should know, but the Gateway is going to be opening soon. The rest of the virtues are coming. Perhaps, you would like their locations listed below? Good luck finding them before the others! Oh, and I'll send the virtue that has been right under your nose the entire time to one of you as well.

Temperance - Forest
Patients - Business/Residential
Humility - Red-light district
Chastity - Black Market
Kindness - Never Ending Winter
Charity - Never Ending Summer
Kouji - Diligence

~Yours truly,
Whisper


"Great. Just freaking great." Freya sighed again and contemplated replying to him telling him exactly where he could shove these virtues. Unfortunately, it seemed that her deal required her to participate in whatever the 'man' was planning. Plus if she didn't at least try to gather up the virtues than the other sins would probably be disappointed in her and cause a fuss and it would make her seem like this huge failure and -- She took a deep breath and glared at the bird. "Go home." The thing cawed once before taking off.

The other things would have to wait. She got dressed and prepared to face the day with a blank expression. She left the room wondering how the hell she was going to figure out who "patience" was and exited the building. People were bowing and saying morning greetings as she passed them in the street. Once, when asked, gave her the time at roughly 8 am. Well. She had time at least to find where the Gateway was. Maybe when this was all finished she would pay Rae a visit and play a card game or something.

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Location: Near Yale University, Connecticut
Time: 09:23




Seth woke up and looked around, large bags under his eyes. He hadn’t been able to sleep for days, and today was the first time Seth had been able to fall asleep. Stretching, Seth looked out of his window to see the movements of people going to work, pushing and shoving one another impatiently to get to stores, metros, buses, amongst other means of transportation. Seth disliked the general movement of cities. He couldn’t stand it, really- it was all too quick for him. For a person who liked to just sit back and enjoy- well, the city just wasn’t the right place to stay at.

Getting up from his comfortable perch on a chair beside his window, Seth walked over to the bathroom and closed the door shut, softly. He surveyed his reflection in the mirror. I look so tired… Seth thought, rubbing the slight stubble on his chin and touching the bags that were underneath his eyes. And it’s only been 20 days into the new school term… He had changed- it was obvious he had. Seth never remembered seeing himself so haggard and lost, his emotions etched on every surface of his face. He had tried to go to school- he had! Moving along with the surges of students rushing from the classrooms into the halls, waiting patiently for class to start, patiently lining up for whatever he wanted to get- but it was as if everyone else lived on a different set of rules. No one waited for him to finish with his business- no one cared if Seth was trying to, say, line up to pay for a bagel. No. It was a ‘one man for his own’ world, and Seth wasn’t a part of this world.

And I’ve had enough. This thought scared him- it really did. He had never thought this thought ever before. His mind would also travel between ‘let’s pick up this task!’ and ‘let’s finish this task!’. Never before had Seth given up on anything. It was against his character and it was against his teachings. But, anyways, he had found a way to retain himself. A way to make sure that he did not change anymore and would be able to preserve whom he was for a longer period of time.

Turning on the faucet one last time, Seth watched the water surge from the tap and out, gurgling down the sink and away from sight. Splashing a bit of water on his face, Seth reached forward and grabbed some shaving cream. He lathed it onto his chin and used his other hand to pick up his razor, gingerly, and shave the stubble that had formed. I need to return to who I was. I need to. Splashing water again on his chin and rinsing his razor, Seth looked at himself in the mirror once more and nodded, smiling weakly before turning away and walking out of the bathroom. He didn’t need to change- he had yesterday night, at 1 in the morning, as a means of preparation.

He surveyed the room one last time and nodded slowly. It was time. He would miss his home, and he would miss his parents even more. Picking up his bag from a large black leather chair in the living room, he zipped it open and checked its contents one more. Didn’t forget anything. He zipped it again and put it on, looking at the large door in front of him with confidence blazing in his eyes. This is it. He turned the knob and took a step forward, perpetual darkness suddenly enveloping him as he took another step, away from his old life.






Location: Business District




Another step brought light- and noise. A lot of noise. The noise that Seth had been surrounded by- choked by- while back at Connecticut. Opening his closed eyes, a familiar sight flooded Seth’s senses as horror slowly filled him. This was not a new sight- not a new one at all. It didn’t mirror his wish, nor did it fulfill his dreams.

Why?!

Turning around rapidly, Seth watched with horror as weird humanoid things moved around, past him, and to the tall, glass buildings that towered on all sides. The figures pushed against him, rushing against each other and time to get to whatever destination they wished to arrive at.

Seth took a deep breath. This wasn’t Earth- this wasn’t his home. This was something new. There was a possibility that this was different; this planet held a sort of hope for Seth. He struck out on a moderate pace, walking in a random direction on the street he was on, hope and forced complacency in his heart.

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Location: Business District

Time: Roughly 9:45 AM

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It had been nearly two hours since she left her home to walk around and find this kid. She wasn't given any sort of hint as to what she was looking for, no gender, no age estimate, nothing. Just look for a human. 'Swell. I could be here for hours picking through spirits to find one human.' Freya sighed and leaned against a wall with a tired groan. This was taking far too long. Why did she agree to this silly thing? It was all Whispers idea anyway. Okay sure the other Sins had gone along with it...mostly. But why did they have to expect her to do this as well? What was she even meant to do when she found the Virtue? Question them? Imprison them? Kill them? Give them to Whisper? She had no idea. Nibbling her lip she realized she should have paid more attention at the last "family gathering" instead of contemplating whether Angle was as good in bed as some claimed him to be. The ones who survived anyway. Wouldn't that be a way to die eh? Talk about going out with a bang.

Freya blinked multiple times before her brain brought her out of her thoughts enough to register human and she set off in pursuit of the creature she very nearly missed. She hadn't seen a human in a very, very long time. Once it was in her sights again she determined that it was a he and he wasn't walking very fast. He had a bag and she estimated that he was around her height, though walking behind him she couldn't put a guess on his age. Putting aside any questions she had in her mind she decided to simply follow him for the time being and see if he had anything planned because it appeared as if he was wandering aimlessly.

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Location: Business District

Time: Roughly 9:45 A.M.



His legs had taken Seth virtually nowhere as the tall glass buildings continued as far as Seth could see. The wandering things had also not decreased in number, either, and continued to push and shove one another into the respective buildings that lined the road. At least there are no cars here… Seth thought, turning his head left and right as his eyes took in the scene around him. Due to the novelty and, well, newness of the place Seth was in, the social dread and fear had not sunk in yet. For once, Seth was not shaking with fear while walking through a city. Exhilaration and questions filled his mind as he watched the local denizens of the place he was in scurry around. Some tall, some short, some cute and some ugly; all looked unique and different- and definitely not ‘human’. But who am I to judge? He thought while staring at a particularly tall, red looking jelly with five legs.

Shaking his head, he continued to walk along the main road Seth had found himself on when he first entered this world. He had long since lost whatever sense of time he had on Earth, as his clock had gone haywire the moment he had stepped out of his room. Looks as if it’s pretty early, though…and not much time has passed most likely. Seth surveyed the sky, unaware that he was surrounded by other objects, before bumping straight on into a blue looking fawn. “Watch it!” It-he?- blurted, before rushing away, visibly angry. “I-I’m very sorry!” Seth whispered back, a blush rushing onto his face. His breathing quickened as spots appeared in his eyes; Seth crouched down as he tried to ignore the glares and stares that he felt on his back. No, I’ll be fine. I’ll be fine. I won’t have an attack here- no, I’m fine. He rocked back and forth on his heels, hands blocking his two ears from the sounds of feet hitting the floor. No one stopped to help him.

Seth got up after a while after his breathing was under control, and his head not as faint. I need to get out of here. Looking around, Seth swallowed the bile in his throat before nodding absentmindedly, encouraging himself. Walking up to a rather slow hamburger-looking thing, Seth opened his mouth and closed it again. The hamburger looked at him with five inquisitive eyes. “Yes?” It croaked out, a tinge of annoyance in its voice. Quickly backing away, Seth shook his head and ran away, his legs carrying him quickly through the crowd. Wait! Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait. This won’t do.

He came to a stop and looked around himself once more. Everything was still the same. Nothing was around him beside tall, blue glass buildings and crowd after crowd of weird things. I need to ask where to get out of here, quick. I can do this; I definitely can! I- I can. This time, he chose someone that looked more human. A lady with slightly pink hair and a rather kind smile- actually, she looked the most human in the whole crowd besides Seth. “M-Miss?” Seth asked, peeking at the lady’s face before looking down again, a blush once again creeping across his cheeks. “I-“ He took a deep breath, “I was wondering where I could probably leave this city?” A slightly more confident smile crossed Seth’s face as he looked at the lady in front of him, proud that he had been able to say a full sentence without bolting away. There was something about this lady that drew Seth’s attention, not in the romantic way- not that she wasn’t pretty!- but there was something else about her aura that drew Seth in.

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Location: Business District

Time: 10AM

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She followed him for a while, wondering if he had any idea where he was heading or if he meant to simply wander around the world until he figured something out. 'He IS the virtue of Patience, he might be planning just that.' Freya scoffed. He clearly wasn't going to survive long in this world. Then again, it didn't seem as if any of the virtues would. Unless they made a deal like the Sins did. 'Crap, I didn't think of that. If I have to go and ask that damn Whisper for information I am going to impale myself on a freaking swo--' Freya stopped thinking and walking as it appeared the human had gotten into some form of trouble. A small sound, hardly even a breath of a giggle was let out as he waked into one of the spirits. It was a blue one too; the blue ones were always the quick tempered ones. It looked like she might have to step in before the thing just glared and took off. Shrugging and putting her hands in her pockets she figured it must have been in a hurry to pass up a fight.

The human didn't look good. The spirits around him were all reacting to his interaction with disdain. Perhaps he had bumped into a higher class spirit? Whatever the reason, the human ended up crouched on the ground and rocking back and forth with his hands over his ears. Freya thought back to the distant memories, trying to recall what to do when a human behaved this way. It looked like he might be on the verge of a panic attack. But none of the spirits were attempting to consume him, not even close. He soon stood back up and the beings around him continued on with their days, some bowing as they passed her. She ignored them and narrowed her eyes at the wobbly human. He tried to converse with one that survived off eating weaker beings. 'What the bloody hell is this kid even doing?' He backed up into the crowd again and Freya chuckled this time. He was an amusing creature, perhaps the others would let her keep him around for entertainment. Oh that would be fun. She could have a human pet; she'd be free from being bored for a while at least. Rae might find amusement in it as well, considering how much he loved games. She smiled at the thought and froze when her eyes focused.

"M-Miss?" Freya could feel her eyes widen a bit and her mouth flattened into a line. 'Oh dear god it's not speaking to me is it? What am I meant to freaking say? What if it expects me to feed it? I don't remember what humans eat! Should I take it to Fourth? No...wait Fourth would just eat him. Well it would be entertaining at the very lea--' The human had said something and Freya missed it. She blinked a few times while he seemed to be waiting for a response and she frowned.

"What...?" He had a confident smile on his face. Strange considering he nearly became a meal in the streets just a few moments before. Once she registered what it was he had actually said, Freya took her hands out of her pockets and ran one of them through her hair. "Oh. Leave the...city. Right." She stared at him for a moment and chewed her lip. She had no idea what she was meant to do now. She knew that he needed to be kept in a place where they could watch him. But she didn't really want him trashing her home. She grumbled and tried to rub away the beginning of a headache. "Yeah. Yeah okay come on follow me. Are you going to handle being in that crowd again or would you prefer a quieter route?" The words were out before she even had a chance to process them.

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Location: Business District

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Freya let him speak and bumble around with a look of almost wonder on her face. He seemed to be trying to come across as confident and collected and yet something, 'I'm guessing the crowds', seemed to be making him clearly unsettled. After he cleared his throat and seemed to gather himself Freya removed the expression off her face. She hadn't realized she had even made an expression. 'Looks like I'm slipping. Perfect. She sighed and grabbed his sleeve while walking fairly quickly, ensuring that he followed closely until they passed through the edge of the crowd they had been standing at. About ten steps away from the crowd she let go and slowed down a fraction. 'Should I feed him? Should I take him to Whisper? I can't just let him wander around, anything could happen and I will most likely be held accountable for it. How many years has it been since I've even seen a human? Huh. I ... I can't really remember.

Biting her lip she turned to examine him while walking down the street. He had asked her a question and she thought back to what it was. 'Oh, a name. Right. Do I say my title? Do I have a title? Some of the spirits call me Lady. Some call me Mistress. But I suppose you don't really introduce yourself with your title...do you?' A few creatures passed them and bowed as they looked at her but Freya simply looked forward to glare at the ground. Why had she been given the task of interacting with someone? Whoever was in charge was going to be fed to Xan as soon as she figured it out. "Uhm. Freya. You can call me Freya....Seth." Talking to him felt strange. Most of the creatures in this world either considered themselves a higher rank than her or looked up to her in fear or respect. Either way they never just talked. Except the other sins but then who really tried to carry a conversation with them anyway? Every single one of them was bat shit crazy. Freya chuckled before she could stop herself and cleared her throat to ignore it. "Do you...are you hungry er no um. Do you know why you're uh...here?" 'Great way with words I have don't I? Damn I don't know what I'm doing. I'm losing patience with this job already. Funny considering this guy is supposed to be Patience.' "Do you know what you're going to do Seth? Wandering around without a plan could get you killed or enslaved. Whichever you deem to be a worse fate." Or you know, he could stay and be subjected to her awkward way of interacting. She seemed to be doing a swell job at it. He was going to take off and she would have to hunt him down and the family members would be disappointed and Samuel would start yelling and swearing and then she might have to actually fight someone to get this kid back and all because she didn't even know what she was meant to do and--

Her fingers had been twirling in her hair and now her middle finger was caught in a tangle. Freya stopped walking and stood blinking at the ground for a few seconds. Why was her mouth open? Had she been speaking out loud again? She hoped not. Grinding her teeth Freya freed her finger from her hair and shook her head to compose her thoughts. She wasn't going to fail at...whatever this was. She would let everyone look down on her and be disappointed in her. People were expecting her to do something and she was going to figure out what and excel at it no matter what it took.

"I apologize Seth, for my awkwardness and rudeness. I have not even seen another human for...a very long time." There. That was a good start. Saying sorry for being a weirdo. Great. Freya sighed again and continued walking towards her home. Maybe he would follow. Maybe she would have to have Xan help her track him down. Maybe he would get eaten by Fourth. Who knows.