-LUKA YAMINO-
"Father?" I asked, peering through the curtains of fire in my father's throne room, "I will be shortly travelling to the Upper World now."
"My dear daughter," he answered, motioning his servants to carry his throne out as I backed away, bowing slightly at my weak father, "Look how much you have grown," he said, "You're a fully fledged princess now, you must carry on and go to the Upper World." he leaned his head on his fist. "Here, the craft will be leaving soon, take Prince with you."
Prince - who was my dearest servand orb, came rushing to my side. "I will not let you down, Father," I answered, smiling at my father.
My father beamed with pride, "You are the pride of the Underworld, dear," he said as his throne was carried back to his throne room.
"Well, Prince, we must carry on," I ordered, "To the craft we go!" I exclaimed, walking behind Prince as we approached the Craft, it was very weird-looking to regular mortals, but it was the main line of transportation down here in the Underworld.
I boarded the Craft and I was escorted by some servants to my seat, it was beside an empty throne, where my father should've been sitting. But in his sickly state, it's better for him not to join me in my assent to the Upper World.
We had to stop near the 'Karim's' dock to board some passengers, but shortly after that, we arrived at the camp.
-YUKI AKUMA-
"I'll be leaving now Akemi!" I yelled, boarding the 'Karim' ship which was to sail from the Badlands to halfway the journey to the camp where I'm supposed to board the Craft which will cover the remaining half of the journey.
I sat there, shifting in my seat and fiddling with my hands. I fell asleep shortly, a deep dreamless sleep where I saw nothing.
A stick nudged me, I was immediately awakened by my wooden staff banging my head as we docked.
I walked around anxious of what I will see.
Finally, there it was, the Craft which I was supposed to board. Everyone was bowing curtly before boarding so I decided to follow suit.
I fell asleep most of the time so I didn't really pay attention to anything while we were on the way.
I was awakened by trumpets blaring, "We have arrived at the Camp."
-ZEREF USAGAKI-
It's simple, I've been doing this for years. I chanted "Watashitachi ga iku kyanpu ni pōtaruōpun"
Immedietly, a portal appeared in front of me. A swirling black vortex of dark magic which will lead me to the Camp.
In a flash, I was there, stumbling at first because of dizziness, but gaining my balance a while later.
Why am I even here? I've been granted eternal youth, but it wasn't enough for me. I wanted to gain eternal life.
The Craft docked at the shore near the Camp as the passengers unloaded....
