⇨ 01 [video]

[solitarynuvola]

[There's a crackle of static, before a face comes into focus, the lips twisted downwards in an expression of displeasure. His eyes have changed from their customary grey to near-black - other than that, and the frown on his face, there is no other way to determine his mood.
Being who he was, he'd worked out how to use the communication device with ease. A small amount of investigation had told him that this was a different world, as there was nothing of familiarity here; not to mention the decor of the house.]

Tell me, herbivores, how one would go about escaping this pathetic cage.

.001 // Video

[designerchild]

[The video feed begins to roll suddenly when the compact is violently flung into the headboard of a bed. Given the scene that it displays, it is likely this was not intentional; a small, redheaded boy has torn the bed sheets off and haphazardly wrapped his naked body in them, his expression completely baffled and slightly irritated. He is not aware of the compact yet.]

Ha ha, Tony. Reaaaaal funny. Now knock off the lame jokes and bring me back my damn clothes!

[Shifting his hold on the sheets to one hand, he rubs at his eyes with the other, glancing around the room suspiciously. It is only then he appears to notice the piece of parchment. Snatching it up, he quickly scans the contents, face reflecting his growing incredulity, before dropping the note and staring blankly at the wall.]

Just what the hell is going on here? Who’s Tod supposed to be!?