W-where am I? This is not mansion nor is it Rokkenjima, I-I. ...Hm?
[ There laid a mysterious journal, recording every word spoken. She walked toward it with a confused face. ]
What is this? ….I-Is it recording?
[ A second goes by before she continues ]
A-Ah. Hello there, my apologies if I had woken you all up. I haven’t been here for very long, but I’d like to ask some questions. [ a deep breath ] D-Does anyone know of the Ushiromiya family? I was wondering to see if I can get into contact to them, just to make sure they’re safe. I’m quite worried about them due to my misfortune before coming here.
U-um I hope this is recording correctly, it would be silly otherwise... auu. Please, let me know you are all alright. [ an unsure smile. ]
Is there anything I should know about this place before I venture out into it? Any precautions I should take?
Thank you very much in advance.
(If this does not suffice, I’m willing to do the Q&A)
Third Person:
The last thing Shannon could remember was the sounds of hurried footsteps and rugged breathing in a dark tunnel. She and her brother, Kanon, were protecting some of the members of the Ushiromiya family from harm, but as they were neared the clearing, Kanon was shot and in the process, let go of her hand.
Wait... Fell to his death? What happened after that? Why did everything go blank?
It then hit her--she was shot.
So it was her fate to die in this game, she accepted that. She died trying to protect the family just as she vowed when she decided to bare the one-winged eagle. Tears started forming from her blue eyes as she thought of their struggle to fight off the Siestas and the goats. Did everyone manage to escape safely to the mansion? She wiped the tears from her eyes; this was not the time to grieve, but it was time to search for those that she tried to rescue at that time. Rena did not know the results of that night and she obviously did not want to presume the worst. It was better to think that they were still alive or somewhere near her. The latter seemed welcoming to her.
Could this place be the awaited Golden Land she had only but dreamed about?
No, that can’t be it. Then why would she feel this pain? Where was everyone? In the Golden Land, everyone was to be reunited and treated as equals. If this was not the Golden Land, then where was this place?
The young girl slowly rolled to the side, but winced at the pain searing through her shoulder. “W-What was that?” She questioned, trying to peer over it to no avail. Her eyes wandered around the room and then finally settled on the window with “I hope you are all, alright. It would be frustrating to be notified that our attempts were futile.”
Shannon | Umineko no Naku Koro Ni | Reserved
First Person: [ video post ]
W-where am I? This is not mansion nor is it Rokkenjima, I-I. ...Hm?
[ There laid a mysterious journal, recording every word spoken. She walked toward it with a confused face. ]
What is this? ….I-Is it recording?
[ A second goes by before she continues ]
A-Ah. Hello there, my apologies if I had woken you all up. I haven’t been here for very long, but I’d like to ask some questions. [ a deep breath ] D-Does anyone know of the Ushiromiya family? I was wondering to see if I can get into contact to them, just to make sure they’re safe. I’m quite worried about them due to my misfortune before coming here.
U-um I hope this is recording correctly, it would be silly otherwise... auu. Please, let me know you are all alright. [ an unsure smile. ]
Is there anything I should know about this place before I venture out into it? Any precautions I should take?
Thank you very much in advance.
(If this does not suffice, I’m willing to do the Q&A)
Third Person:
The last thing Shannon could remember was the sounds of hurried footsteps and rugged breathing in a dark tunnel. She and her brother, Kanon, were protecting some of the members of the Ushiromiya family from harm, but as they were neared the clearing, Kanon was shot and in the process, let go of her hand.
Wait... Fell to his death? What happened after that? Why did everything go blank?
It then hit her--she was shot.
So it was her fate to die in this game, she accepted that. She died trying to protect the family just as she vowed when she decided to bare the one-winged eagle. Tears started forming from her blue eyes as she thought of their struggle to fight off the Siestas and the goats. Did everyone manage to escape safely to the mansion? She wiped the tears from her eyes; this was not the time to grieve, but it was time to search for those that she tried to rescue at that time. Rena did not know the results of that night and she obviously did not want to presume the worst. It was better to think that they were still alive or somewhere near her. The latter seemed welcoming to her.
Could this place be the awaited Golden Land she had only but dreamed about?
No, that can’t be it. Then why would she feel this pain? Where was everyone? In the Golden Land, everyone was to be reunited and treated as equals. If this was not the Golden Land, then where was this place?
The young girl slowly rolled to the side, but winced at the pain searing through her shoulder. “W-What was that?” She questioned, trying to peer over it to no avail. Her eyes wandered around the room and then finally settled on the window with “I hope you are all, alright. It would be frustrating to be notified that our attempts were futile.”