Hyakka Onjouji
Dark Side of the Moon
11/16/2026
Monday - Early Morning (?)
---You fly in a rush of lunar wind, a feeling both familiar and unfamiliar in this vaguely alien landscape.
It's only natural for you to do so, even in the modern age, it is somewhat less common for people to look up than anywhere else; humans have a bad habit of simply looking at the world ahead of them before anything else, and even in the worst case, that in which your target does manage to sense you, well...
There will be quite the gap in between you and them, still...
---Their gait remains calm, unperturbed, no matter how close to them you (or your friends down below) get. They do not show signs of sensing you, or at least, if they are sensing your approach, their response to it is to completely ignore it, but...
"..."
Eventually, they come into view.
For Hyakka herself, the clothes of the man likely mean little... He is dressed in the robes of a priest, not the alien clothing one might suspect from a city on the moon, no, he bears the clear signs of the catholic church, from the strange 'white' power radiating out from the depths of his soul, to the rosary he wears around his neck, all pointing towards him being an existence that, much like your own, likely calls the distant planet his home, however...
That soul... Is it a human soul...?
Certainly you can feel humanity in it, that 'white' power, no... It's more akin to a dim light, shining faintly within his chest...? Angelic heritage perhaps?
Or something else?
Either way, his movements are completely composed as he seems to examine the area... He walks around unperturbed, stopping from time to time only to take a closer look at the various crystalline sculptures that surround him... It's strange, one might think one would panic more if they found themselves on the moon, let alone if they find themselves on the moon after some sort of bizarre cataclysm, but...
"..."
Complete composure.
He stands after kneeling for a moment, then...
"..."
He looks up.
Right at you.
And...
"Greetings."
He's certainly a priest all right...
His voice booms naturally, without any need for a microphone...
It's honestly rather impressive.
"How rare to find another traveler! Are you lost, little one?"
---Although perhaps he is a bit too casual about things?
Either way...
With Alice and the others watching you from down below, on the other side of the gate from the man (where he can't see them) you...