Nightmare Incarnate: The Beginning

@Nadarr

The day had started like any other, with Benny getting up, and checking the job board. There was a lot to choose from, and she wasn't sure which to take. As she was musing about this, however, someone rushed in, rather hurriedly, with a package, and nearly knocked her over. "Um...excuse me, are you a Miss Beneatha Ceostra?" Benny was a bit taken aback that her full first name had been used. It was something that didn't happen often, and she was curious about the reasoning for it. Still, she found it even more curious that someone would be asking for her. "I am, and you are?" "Here to deliver your package." They set the package on the ground before withdrawing a clipboard with a paper attached to it, and presenting it to Benny. "If you would just sign here, I'll be on my way." She wasn't sure what to make of all this, but she signed for the package, and watched the delivery person take off as she pondered the meaning of it all. Setting the package on a nearby table, she opened it, and was revolted by what she saw and smelled. It was rather horrific for her to receive something as bloodied as this, and she could only imagine someone sending it as a warning message regarding her way of life. Without much further thought on the matter, she stopped the next guild member to tell them about what had just happened. "So, I got this package from who knows where, and all I know about it is that the stuff inside is kinda bloody. Should I be worried?"

WC: 272
PWC: 272
TWC: 272/3,000

Job Info: https://www.fairytail-rp.com/t3933-nightmare-incarnate-the-beginning

It took Luna a minute to realize who's attention she had gotten. Coco was someone that she admired, not only for her strength, but also because she seemed really nice. "Oh...um...hi..." She turned a slight pinkish hue before her attention was directed back to her package. "SM? I don't think I know anyone with a name like that... might have been someone I asked for directions on the way here. The initials don't sound very familiar, sorry." Her ears drooped a bit with her apology, and she took the rag without much hesitation. When she pulled the papers out, she had to place a hand over her mouth, as the viscous fluid dripped back into the box. She also discovered that they were attached to a leather binding. The words on the front were a name with the same initials that were on the box, Samuel Martin. "Okay, but why though?" Her voice was slightly muffled by her free hand as she pondered why someone would send her this bloody diary. After she got over the initial shock, she tried her best to read it, but some of the pages were beyond saving. The lacrima, on the other hand, would likely be able to fill in some of those blanks though. After wiping off the diary as best as she could, she placed it inside the lid of the box, and reached inside to get the lacrima, which was in considerably better shape, or so she hoped. When she pressed the play button, the playback came through very clearly. There was someone out there who apparently needed help, and she was the one that they had trusted to help them. "Coco...I need to do this...but I don't know if I can do it alone. Would you possibly come with me?"

WC: 300
PWC: 572
TWC: 869/3,000