Setting: Entrance Room, The Grand Room
Summary: Mio arrives and begins searching for her twin.
Falling on her back, her initial thought was to question why falling down a large series of stairs came with so little pain. She wasn't dead, she knew that. She was sore and her head was pounding, but the former'd been consistent ever since she began running around what had been accurately dubbed "The Lost Village" and less accurately named "All God's Village". Not even the gods want anything to do with that place, the young girl thought wearily, otherwise it wouldn't be in the state it is.
Full of ghosts, caught in an everlasting night where a terrible ritual was preformed, a gate to Hell...no, gods would not care for such a dreary place.
It's hard to say how long she say there reflecting on this, not wanting to move before Mio Amakura finally came to terms with the fact that she was no longer looking up at a black, starless sky, nor was she laying on concrete. No, what above her seemed equally dark, and below her was still hard, but it wasn't nearly as rocky. A ceiling was above her and she guessed she was laying on marble.
That thought didn't register for a few moments, but when it did she instantly panicked, placing one hand on the floor and pushing herself up as she rolled over, now frantically searching for her assorted items. She found her flashlight, still on first, but that brought her little relief. The radio seemed to be there as well, she'd picked it up thinking her and Mayu were finally leaving, but...where was her camera!?
Finally she caught sight of it, snatching it up and holding it close to her chest, as though it were a child. Nothing seemed to have sustained damage, although she couldn't say the same for herself. Since then she'd taken cloth she'd found and been able to make a makeshift strap to make carrying it more convenient, but when she'd taken it off for use...Well, it didn't ended well.
No matter though, she'd found it and that was what was important. She placed the strap around the back of her neck and got up, looking around the room, picking up her belongings before setting the radio on a small table, rubbing the smalls of her back after doing so.
As she turned her flashlight out, another thought surfaced through the mixture of pain and confusion, adding worry to the pot. She was in this foreign place, but...Mayu! Then she went over to the large noticeable door and tried it. Nothing. Pounding on it did nothing. She became more frantic and the end result of this was her walking around the room calling out for her sister, something that surely would have made her look insane to anyone watching, but she didn't care. All that should be here was ghosts and she didn't particularly care what they thought.
Finally, when no response came, she went through the first available door. The room was completely dark, most unsettling. Turning the flashlight back on she moved it back and forth, trying to get a better idea of the room's layout...and she thought she caught sight of a movement.