Serah kept her eye forward; this place was giving her the creeps… She wasn't sure why she was there in the first place. Well, she did. That paper was handed to her mentioning a "very important place in this world". The one who hand the said paper to her was trustworthy -or so she tough- so she went right away without questions.

Klok… Klok… Klok…

Her heels echoed in the distance.

"Well… That's not exactly what I had in mind…"

Her voice seamed so loud in contrast to the oppressing silence surrounding her…

Before her eyes, ruins. Walls with haft their stones missing, whats left eroded. Rooftop reduced to a pile of broken wood and dust. Mother nature was slowly reclaiming what was hers.

Further in the distance, what seamed to be the reminiscence of a great tower laid on the ground. Getting closer, she could see that a biger stone had some writing on it.

<<Lavender Town, Forum of Odin.>>

She smiled

"Such a fitting name"

She looked around her.

"Valhalla, realm of the gods. Lavender, Town of the dead" she whispered, "no wonder everyone left".

Oh my………