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Ophelia Mun-Seol Ophelia visibly winced at Yulia’s antics, and turned away, pretending she didn’t know the person beside her shouting exaggerated bluffs of lawyers of all things. She didn’t know her; it’d all be over soon; it was fine. It was more of a self-brainwashing session than anything...

Ophelia Mun-Seol Ophelia flinched. Only a little. Then she turned and straightened her suit best as she could, put on the most severe expression she could don, and glared at the dinosaur-progeny local who had shown that they could speak and definitely had a language that translated through...

Ophelia Mun-Seol Ignoring her words from before—obviously, they were nonsense; she had surely never eaten people before because there were regulations and inspections and—Ophelia blinked as Yulia went on a spiel about eating the plant to make an example out of it in front of its children and...

Ophelia Mun-Seol Ophelia lifted her head to hear Yulia thank her. Her brows rose and she almost felt like her actions weren’t in vain for a second before her delusions shattered with her sarcastic second sentence. Her face turned once again bleak. “You’re welcome.” No matter what she really...

Ophelia Mun-Seol “That is a valid point.” Ophelia grimaced, feeling mildly irked that she wasn’t the one to call out the discrepancies. It was something she had thought of but had not voiced, expecting that Yulia would simply go along with it since her logic was supposed to be all but gone due...

Ophelia Mun-Seol Ophelia huffed at Yulia’s disagreeable enthusiasm for rushing to their unfortunate assignment and set her eyes away from the machine at her tone when speaking of frying brains. She wasn’t scared of arriving brain dead or anything, of course not. She was never scared. “Frying...

Ophelia Mun-Seol Making it a show to display an even more displeased face than Yulia—as Nietzsche once said, “he who fights with monsters should be careful lest he thereby becomes a monster”, so the proximity to her nemesis was surely causing her mimicry of childishness—she almost-politely...

Ophelia Mun-Seol Yulia had agreed to her statement. Did the moon turn blue or was this a different dimension? Ophelia boggled at her words, trying to connect them to the obstinate person in her memories. Then again, this was the Director, and the Director did strange things to people’s minds...

Ophelia Mun-Seol A few months? Ophelia furrowed her brows, loosely calculating the chances of finding the director and hauling him back to his proper position: the ultimate blocker of Abeona Travel Agency, preventing inspectors from ever setting their nitpicky feet into the office building. Her...

Ophelia Mun-Seol Ophelia’s scowl deepened from I’m-in-a-bad-mood-touch-me-and-your-finger-breaks to if-you-so-much-as-look-at-me-wrong-I-will-personally-send-you-to-hell as Yulia giggled and smothered laughs were heard around the lobby. When her nemesis’ smile froze in place, she huffed in...

Ophelia Mun-Seol There was an agonized snarl, a few choice curse words and the slam of a squeaky door. A woman with dead eyes and orange hair—looking closer, it was actually orange liquid—walked out the only female washroom in the building; the one with taps that stopped working only when...

Dimension R3P71L3 - Planet 51 D1N0 c in the D1N0 Galaxy

Abeona Travel Agency For a business that provided the rare intermediary services to those that cannot travel between dimensions, the Abeona Travel Agency was surprisingly destitute. Tucked away in a corner nook at the fringes of a city, the Agency was both unfrequented by actual travellers and...