Too Earthland... And Beyond! [Lyserg; Mission]

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One year. That's how long Lyserg had to spend to make his consciousness adapt to the Fiore of today. It was a lot different than the Fiore from 500 years ago. A lot more liberal. The citizens seemed free under the reign of something called the Magic Council. Having spent the past twelve months searching for information about this new era, Lyserg had now been ready to enter the society. Keeping a low profile however, he had noticed how the regulations concerning border control had changed. From the past negativity five centuries ago, there was only a feeling of political uncertainty left.

Rolling up within the turmoil of a city called Rose Garden in the form of a heavily old man, Lyserg watched as the people passed by. They seemed carefree, good-hearted, empty-minded. In short, weak. Feeling the limits on his body however, Lyserg sadly couldn't argue about strength. He would have to spend another while before being able to stand within the country as the king he was more than two millenniums ago. Taking silent and rigid steps through the people, nobody seemed to notice his presence. It was determined, but not very polarizing. There was an isle towards which Lyserg was headed on this clouded day. Although it looked like it was about to rain, it wouldn't.

Lyserg recalled the memories about crossing into other territories. A passport to travel Earthland. An interesting concept. Once more, a liberal improvement. But an ambitious devolution. He held nothing but relative disgust towards the idea. It's practical aspects would be incomparably useful non the less. As he layed his eyes about a small crowd of people standing in a line, he could hear the ease in their tone. It was an empty, lax tone. Talking about insubstantial matters, it seemed as if a fine veil of sloth had covered the very mind's of these citizens. But soon, Fiore would change.

The relatively tall male made his way through the dense crowd of people. Sliding through in a quite forceful manner, he didn't hesitate to use his strength, shoving people out of the way like high stalks of grass in a field. They scuttled away having no conceivable resistance towards the rigor of Lyserg. As attention started to shift towards him because of impoliteness, Lyserg sighed. He had no time. Patience was a virtue, committing actions that weren't necessary as well. This wasn't a question of patience anymore, but how much torture, waiting in line with people that didn't matter, his mind could take. And it wasn't very much.

At the counter, Lyserg then dropped a small ball of bills that he had pick-pocketed along the way. These people were so unfocused, they couldn't even notice the fact that money had been stolen from them. As complaining started to arise, Lyserg sternly stared the the cashier down. With a sarcastic smile, he put exactly 5000 jewels onto the counter. "One ticket please." He said in a demanding tone. The cashier slowly gave way to Lyserg's impoliteness and handed him a small paper and a pen, with which he was supposed to fill out the on the paper located form. Doing so with relative speed, he handed the form back filled out with largely false information and received a passport on which a blank space wasn't filled out. Quickly, the cashier took a picture of him with a photography lacrima and placed it on the passport. She then hissed at him to leave. Using his magic, Lyserg's figure just then started to vanish. Suddenly, disappearing, all of the people in the crowd and even the cashier had completely forgotten what he looked like. Soon enough Fiore would change.

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