[Filtered from Kyrie and Credo.]

Okay, so who’s gonna shed some light on the dead people thing for me? I knew this place had a pretty twisted sense of humor, but now I think that these so called “Gods” are just a bunch of sick bastards.

[Yeah no, Nero is not happy right now. The situation doesn’t call for it, even if any normal person would jump at the idea of seeing their dead relative again.

But when the last image you have is of them being impaled on a sword? When they suddenly reappear and open up old wounds? Create new ones? Then there’s only anger, in an almost irrational sense.

Especially when you’re as emotional as this guy right here.]

Are any of the rest of you dead? Now’s the time to lay it on the table if you are.

[ panty's video feed turns on without much ceremony but with the way she's smirking, the viewer can immediately tell she's up to no good. ]

Hey fuckers, guess what? Panty Anarchy's in the house now so the party can really get started. I just got one request from the lot of you idiots, so listen up. It's fuckin' important.

( cut for NSFW discussions )

( ooc | ... i... am so sorry. )

[When the image clicks on, Kyrie is sitting on a bench, the colors around indicating she's in Sigyn's district. Judging from her expression, she worried about something, but at the moment trying to figure out her bracelet.]

It looks like it's working now... [Now she gives a small smile, and a tiny wave.]

Hello everyone, my name is Kyrie. I just arrived here a short while ago, so I am still trying to understand everything about this place. I was told to go to Sigyn's house, but I don't know exactly where that is. I passed a hospital not long ago, is the house much further?

Also, I am looking for two men. One is my brother, Credo. The other is my... my friend. His name is Nero. If anyone has heard of either of them, please let me know. I'm worried about them.

Oh, and thank you for your help.

( Devil May Cry 4 Spoilers )

May the Savior bless us all.

[ the screen flashes on mid-motion, while someone—fenris—is making an angry gesture, quick and sharp. it’s that which probably switched the bracelet on—that and the fact that he isn’t very used to the technology yet. ]

...of all people, that I had to be stuck here with you.

[ the camera shifts as his fingers twitch to show that he’s addressing anders—who notices the device’s activity before its owner and adjusts his posture accordingly, in order to be seen better. ]

You know, Fenris, that reminds me—general questions seem to turn up some interesting responses in this place, don’t they? Why don’t I give one of my own a go. Dear citizens: Is there anyone that you would not, under any circumstances whatsoever, wish to find yourself kidnapped with? Someone whose very presence is an offense to all you hold dear? [ oh, is that sneer on his face too apparent? what a shame. ] Just curious! No reason in particular.

[ fenris yanks his wrist back, neatly ruining the frame of the shot. performance has never been his strong suit, despite his penchant for theatrical speech. ]

Perhaps when Hawke finds us a way out of here, you can remain behind. Kidnapped all alone, just as you prefer.

[ and the curtain falls. ]

[As the video flickers to life, the bracelet shows an very interested looking young boy staring intently.]

Did I get it? Can you guys see me? [Considering long distance communication is done by carrier pigeons in his world, color him surprised by how this little piece of jewelry works.]

So I got the whole story as to why I'm here from that maid lady. While I really don't mind helping this world, I was in the middle of something important back home. And I mean really important. I have people who are waiting for me...

My name is Capell, if anyone knows anything about getting out of here, I'd really appreciate the help.

What the hell's goin' on here?!

[He is so beyond pissed right now. He's seated outside, from the looks of things, against a brick wall with a sword peaking out against his back, and another cradled protectively in his lap.

His Devil Bringer keeps the katana steady as he practically glares into his... bracelet.]

And I better not get that same stupid little speech from before. I’m supposed to live here? [He laughs a bitter, sarcastic laugh.] If you think I'm just gonna accept that, then you've got another thing coming!

[Threats aside, his glare lightens up a little after a moment, the biting edge in his tone softening just a tad.]

Kyrie, if you can hear this, I need you to tell me where you are...

[Icy blue eyes avert their gaze, focusing briefly on the now clenched fist of his non-human right hand, before the feed cuts.]