Utopia hated this place. Well, as much as it really could hate, mind you- a being of its caliber had little ability for such emotion- yet it categorized the adverse feeling it had for The Districts as similar to the emotions it kept its citizens safe from. Here, away from the quiet sanctuaries of its realm, the air tasted of cold iron mixed with a tangy scent that almost made it yearn to claw at its face. It was a suffocating pressure that made the god’s light feel heavy beneath its own skin. Its divine form- a beautiful, towering silhouette of porcelain edges and soft, golden radiance, which should /really/ be shown at a moment like this- was concealed beneath a black sheet, with only a small hole left for it to see from. It could not risk being spotted earlier than what it wanted, as if a mortal caught sight of it, the panic would spread like wildfire through the streets. It had managed to climb the outer wall already- it was horribly built, almost pathetically so- a jagged spine of decaying mortar and rusted metal. Utopia was beginning to question the purpose of them- they were horrific at keeping anything out, or in! Especially with what the world has come to, and the dangers that prowled the Earth- do the Overseers simply not care? Well, of course they don't. Utopia knew that they were incapable of change, just as a human is incapable of stagnation. However, this may actually come to its advantage, assuming that Alva was still the same- ah, there's another point of confusion. Utopia will never be able to comprehend why they gave themselves such human names, despite being anything but.. It shook its head, pulling the frayed black sheet tighter around its shoulders, and continued its walk. It has quite a ways left to go.. ----------------------------- ok gang 3 people can interact with it, FCFS, ok? PLEASE be replying to me I beg I gotta get this done
