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Chrollo Lucilfer ([personal profile] cephalothorax) wrote 2015-05-30 02:44 am (UTC)

Hmm.

Well. There are multiple ways to answer such a question.

The environment which shaped me is called Meteor City. It is a city of abandoned things, in which people and nations and organizations dump their unwanted objects, from literal garbage, to weapons, to children. The residents have no legal existence, so they can't be traced if they go into the world. And we are... insular. We take care of one another. We kill for one another.

[He takes a drink, closes his eyes.]

"Thicker than blood and thinner than water." That's what's said about the bond of those in Meteor City. An odd place, to the rest of the world.

And as for the rest of the world... I suppose it would be, to this place, rather odd as well. A world where one can acquire a license that permits them to murder without consequence. A world where a family of assassins can be known and renown, their home even attracts tourists.

Oh yes, and magical beasts. And giant, carnivorous fauna.

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