CE-JusPan-Going Separate WaysIt was a calm and quiet night in Death City, everyone at this time was sound asleep. All except for a certain gothic meister. Pandora laid restlessly in her bed with the covers up to her neck. Her violet eyes stared up at the ceiling for a few countless minutes before she semi-turned herself over on her side to where she was facing out the window with the crescent moon seemingly grinning at her. Pandora couldn't begin to explain why she couldn't sleep during this night, but she knew that something was bugging her. Something was gnawing at her, telling her to go to the entrance of Death City and it persisted until the gothic meister had enough.
Pushing the covers off of her and quickly getting her trademark outfit on, she made her way to the door and out in the streets of Death City. She couldn't understand why she was doing this, but she felt like something was not right. Could it be a kishin? If so, why didn't she bring Emaline with her? She did thought of that earlier, but her instin