spoken like a prayer living like a curse| Joining

[arcy]

[glow=#000,1,400]UNDERNEATH THIS BLACK, BLACK SKY — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]

There was a pretty wild amount of former humans in the world. Eddie has heard rumors of them, but, as far as he was aware, had never encountered one. It was such a strange idea -- people dying, or something else, and then they were one of them. How did they cope? Adjust to it? Eddie would like to interview somebody like that, one day.
"Yeah, sure," Eddie chimes moments after Sephiroth, giving the lion a wide berth. Sephiroth fucking sucks. The Rosebloods isn't that great, either. He has no idea why he's still here. "I'm Eddie. Welcome to the Rosebloods," God help the poor suckers that joined. Unless you were as invested in torture and death as everybody else, it'd be a pretty terrible time.