The door to Limbo's room has been modified to be a sliding paper door. Upon entering, there's a small sound of bells as the door itself knocks into an old wind chime that's hung just inside the door. Inside, it smells like fresh bamboo, as the floor itself has been replaced with green tatami mats.
To the side of the room there's a futon on the floor. Immaculately made, with a takamakura propped up against the wall. In the middle of the room there is the beginnings of a half-made shikigami. The beast looks as if it was meant to be some sort of a mix between a bear and a bird, long, swallow-like wings folded up on the back of a compact, wide body. But there is notably no head, and the thing is hollow. There's a potted planter in the window with odd flowers in it, trumpet-like in shape and of several different colors. They haven't been watered in a while and have seen a better day.
There is a small personal library, a number of old books stored in it, as well as a number of trinkets that one can only guess that they are used for exorcisms, or perhaps trophies from past exorcisms. Among the books are journals, recording every single demon he'd ever exorcised and every single mission he'd successfully completed for the order. He keeps copies of his reports, apparently.
There's also a number of well-recorded itinerary of his travels around the world and... ...a number of journals with photographs in them, recording the different restaurants or tourist locations he'd gone to.
Honestly it's all pretty boring and written a bit arduously, with way too many descriptive words that super do not need to be there.
Along the wall there are a few weapons, mostly staves and staffs of some sort, some adorned with holy symbols, rings, or crystals; as well as a number of outfits hung up on bamboo poles to keep them neat and clean. Alongside these are are also little boxes containing more white and black bells that he would attach into his hair. Nailcare. Hair care. There's so much fucking hairproduct in one of the drawers of his dresser. You could probably steal some and noone would care. Or notice.
There's a ton of his little paper curse slips. There's a desk where he clearly spent a lot of time crafting them, as well as other exorcism tools.
Somewhere in the room there's also a book about Abe no Seimei that's filled with rude notes about all the wrong information and several footnotes that just say petty things like 'this man sucks, he just sucks', etc.
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To the side of the room there's a futon on the floor. Immaculately made, with a takamakura propped up against the wall.
In the middle of the room there is the beginnings of a half-made shikigami. The beast looks as if it was meant to be some sort of a mix between a bear and a bird, long, swallow-like wings folded up on the back of a compact, wide body. But there is notably no head, and the thing is hollow. There's a potted planter in the window with odd flowers in it, trumpet-like in shape and of several different colors. They haven't been watered in a while and have seen a better day.
There is a small personal library, a number of old books stored in it, as well as a number of trinkets that one can only guess that they are used for exorcisms, or perhaps trophies from past exorcisms. Among the books are journals, recording every single demon he'd ever exorcised and every single mission he'd successfully completed for the order. He keeps copies of his reports, apparently.
There's also a number of well-recorded itinerary of his travels around the world and...
...a number of journals with photographs in them, recording the different restaurants or tourist locations he'd gone to.
Honestly it's all pretty boring and written a bit arduously, with way too many descriptive words that super do not need to be there.
Along the wall there are a few weapons, mostly staves and staffs of some sort, some adorned with holy symbols, rings, or crystals; as well as a number of outfits hung up on bamboo poles to keep them neat and clean.
Alongside these are are also little boxes containing more white and black bells that he would attach into his hair. Nailcare. Hair care. There's so much fucking hairproduct in one of the drawers of his dresser. You could probably steal some and noone would care. Or notice.
There's a ton of his little paper curse slips. There's a desk where he clearly spent a lot of time crafting them, as well as other exorcism tools.
Somewhere in the room there's also a book about Abe no Seimei that's filled with rude notes about all the wrong information and several footnotes that just say petty things like 'this man sucks, he just sucks', etc.