Zetsubou's Garden

Zetsubou found her way through the hanging frames. A new client was approaching and it was someone with a lot of baggage. She found herself watching snapshot memories of people, places and events, both real and imagined. Ever more frames appeared on strings, dangling from an invisible ceiling.
Not even a brush of wind disturbed the frames and yet there was grass below her feet and flowering plants appeared to do quite well in between the crumbling walls. The general feeling of the place was one of openness and yet.... it was also closed off and safe.
A sofa appeared at will and Zetsubou took place upon it, waiting. Her comfortable seat was upholstered in brown leather, which took on her body heat quite easily. A table with refreshments appeared just as the client entered Zetsubou's space.
"Welcome." the tall, willowy woman said, gesturing for her client to take a seat in one of three matching couches.
The visitor looked confused, they always were, but the specter finally settled. As usual it was difficult to make out the eact identity of the client. More than one person had featured in the memory frames, but experience had taught Zetsubou that not every person imagined themself in their memories. But the mystery would be cleared eventually.
" So this is how this works...." Zetsubou started.
She explained, gently and for lack of a better word, that this was the afterlife. Not all souls were ready to move on and Zetsubou was one of those able to help them. The process involved looking for unfinished business and lingering regrets as popular fiction called it in the living world. Sometimes it was just that, talking about memories, at times it was a more physical process that required a more abrupt approach. It all depended on the client.
When the spectre finally took shape and started to fade toward the actual afterlife, Zetsubou sighed and rested.
Only a few minutes later, one of her coworkers appeared. They sat down oposite her and asked:
"Ready for a break?"
"Is it that time already?"
"You say that as if you haven't been counting down the cases."
"I guess everyone does." Zetsubou grinned.
"Have fun and I'll see you soon."

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For someone used to seeing entire lives condensed into pictures in a single place, the Fur and Feathers Chos Redux was still a lot to take in. Chaos seemed to be an apt description and though Zetsubou had tried to look for meaningful threads, it had been futile to try and make sense of some of the things that were happening. She had done the next best thing, shutting out the most disturbing things and had just shut down her wtf-meter and had strated rolling with whatever was going on.
Like how she had gotten here. She knew she'd been travelling to he usual retreat. Zetsubou was not someone who changed her routine. But somehow, somewhere, something had happened and now she was here. Waiting for a dragon to hatch and bond her. Would that be a breach of contract? Who knew. Zetsubou figured contracts could be re-negotiated anyway.
"That's a good look on life." a voice sounding like a cool flow of water told her.
"I try." Zetsubou replied.
She tried looking for the source of the voice, but that was hard as it had sounded in her mind. The next time she heard it with her ears:
"My name is Mihdize."
Zetsubou looked down and saw a yellow dragon with grey fur and periwinkle blue wings. Intelligent purple eyes met hers without fear. And then the dragon shifted and a small human child stood before her, arms held up.
'You are easier to carry like this." Zetsubou agreed.
She picked up Mihdize and carried her away from the chaotic grounds were multiple dragons were looking for someone to bond with. Looking for a secluded spot to rest and eat, Zetsubou soon realised that her life was now changed.

STATS
Name: Mihdize Filideindrah
Gender: Female
Species: 50% Asandus (Askan/Makanan), 25% Lantessaman (Halloween), 25% Other
Parents: Veremihn Filideindrah x Zedian Eyele
Place of Origin: Fur & Feathers Frenzy Redux
Description: A sleek Yellow Dragon with powder blue wings, belly and grey markings and fur.
Size: 6' at the shoulder
Personality: Restrained, Cautious, Observant, Cool
Abilities: 
   *Avengaean Functional Magic
   *Indestructible Claws
   *Invisibility
   *Light Magic
   *Psionics (Telekinesis, Telepathy, Teleportation)
   *Shapeshifting (Dragon-Human Spectrum)
   *Verbal Speech
   *Aura of Intimidation

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Lantessama Isle
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