I don't see why so many were shocked with the recent events here. Under these circumstances, it was only a matter of time before something like this happened.

[Private]...Over a hundred have died within the span of a few days.  Could that idiot have found his notebook? For one seemingly concerned about dying, not a word has been heard from him throughout this entire thing.[/Private]


[Filtered to Shidou]
There is something I want to discuss with you.
[/Filtered]

[OOC: Based on this and this, Shidou is Hisoka's main suspect at the moment.]

[Fails to Make Private]  This is ridiculous. I despise her. I am simply experiencing the emotions of another. An absolute idiot.

This doesn't make sense. How can I feel this strongly when there is no one around?

Someone must be projecting their emotions.

If it doesn't cease, I am going to hunt down whoever it is and stop it myself. [/Fails to Make Private]


[OOC: Hisoka is in denial. And is so overwhelmed by his sudden obsessive passion for Esha that he can't concentrate and doesn't really know what he's doing. xD]

I don't even want to know.

[OOC: Hisoka has now fully recovered from the injuries he received during the last curse (which he doesn't remember how he got). He thought he was Charlie Chaplin/The Tramp and almost killed himself doing the unrealistic mime/clown stunts.]

That was idiotic.  *referring to the curses*


The situation has changed since I first started gathering information about my whereabouts. I initially suspected that it had been a powerful spell that brought me here, but I now doubt that it is something so general. Tsuzuki and the others would have found a way to reach me by now, if that had been the case. The intricateness of the layout and events that occur here point to something other than a sole enchantment. There is someone behind all this, I now suspect strongly, but who and what their intentions are is hard to detect.

[Private] My empathy has not been very helpful either. I have been picking up on a strange presence, but it is too faint to pinpoint and considering the strange community around me, I doubt it’s anything notable. In any case, I do not think that whoever is behind all this would allow for empathy to reach him. I discovered not long ago that my abilities are severely waned here. Regeneration has also greatly declined in speed.


Nothing particularly atypical or incriminating was found while investigating the journals. So, for now, it is unlikely that one of the neighborhood-inhabitants are in on what's really occurring here. Some are withholding information, but it seems to be more of a personal nature than anything related to Sigil specifically.

However, I did find that a lot of the other inhabitants were familiar with magic from before Sigil. There is even one that claims to be a shinigami. I have never heard of him and his primary concern is finding a notebook of some kind. Ultimately, he does not seem to be familiar with JuOhCho and so I assume that the shinigami from his world are quite different from what we call shinigami back in Meifu. [/Private]


I have been unable to fully examine the area due to complications, [OOC: He doesn't want to admit that he barricaded himself in his room throughout the curses] but I will be going out to explore soon. I’m starting to grow frustrated again.

I am not certain of how exactly I ended up here. I was turning the corner of a bookcase and instead of the library, I found myself in this room with a number tattooed on my hand. This could be a section of the library that I have never discovered, but I highly doubt it.

[Private] I may have accidentally triggered a dormant spell of some sort. I just hope I haven't gotten myself trapped in a book story. [/Private]

Nevertheless, I must find a way back as soon as possible - heaven forbid my partner be left to his own devices for too long. And reading this doesn't make me any more ecstatic for a long stay. I have had enough of this place as it is. I will not be subjected to ridiculous curses and a haunted forest.

I can’t even read for an hour or two in peace without something like this happening. I swear if this is Tsuzuki’s idea of a joke, I’ll kill him.