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The wasteland of the day was nothing comparison to the night. Hard as it might be, Stiles transitioned into the day with a bottle of water. His head was pounding, but the lack of sleep and the trouble with the Nogitsune had him still a little delirious. He was right though. It was all an illusion. The grating sound of the trickster spirit faded once the sun rose.

So this place did not just get physically darker when the sun set. He knew he needed a routine. A place to stay, a homebase. He didn't have his pack here, and he didn't have his Alpha, his best friend. But that didn't mean he was without resources. He just needed a place to call his. Stumblingly through the barren city, he at least wanted to check on the few people he knew. Maybe if they could bare together? He didn't know; it was just his instict to need to group.

Safety in numbers, right?

ooc: ota, but Stiles is looking for previous CR to maybe start trying to plan something, get some sort of barracks going. If they haven't talked and you want to plot, pm me and we can hash something out.
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EVENT: Illusions of the Important
Think of the person that elicits the most emotions from you. A lover, a family member, maybe even an archenemy? All through the night, you'll see that person. Nobody else seems to be able to, though... but they're real. In fact, you're going to prove it. You can chase all you want, though, but you'll never catch them.
Things to keep in mind )
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Central City... Except it's nothing like the Central City she knew. Granted, she's never spent much time there, but at the very least, she'd have at least heard of ... well... this. Last thing she remembered was... voting.

And then, things got a little fuzzy.

Shaking her head, Black Canary takes a step into the city. It looks abandoned. Like nobody had lived there for years. (Centuries, even...) Nothing should surprise her anymore, after meeting Martian Manhunter and The Flash and Green Lantern. Should being the key word there...

Best she could guess is that this is some sort of illusion. But who created it? And how is she going to find her way out of it...?