Denial lasted for some amount of time, it felt like seconds as much as it felt like hours.  Kyo had uncurled herself and stood up somewhere in the middle of it all.  She looked around the landscape which, if it weren't for the buildings to her front and the forest to her back, seemed to go on forever.  Kyo decided that the town was as bad an idea as the forest in terms of finding a place to go to better understand what had happened and where she was.  She began to walk into the endless horizon, her eyes darting every time there was a sound, a noise in the distance... a growl or a scream, sometimes it felt as though she was being followed.<br/><br/>It was sometime during her walk that she noticed that as nervous and afraid she felt, as much as there was the feeling of being watched or that something was about to touch her, reach out and grab her... that there was an odd calm, it wasn't felt always, but there were moments as she walked that she felt as if there was a gaze upon her that was looking to her best interest.  Kyo couldn't explain it to herself, her mind whirled with endless questions that seemed to cast the positive feeling aside as it came over her.<br/><br/>Her presence was unique, in a place full of some of the most defiled denizens to have found an existence... she shouldn't have been there.  Had it not been for the unfortunate accident and the technicality of it all, she wouldn't have landed herself in this place.  The only thing that stood out, something that was sure to garner Kyo unwanted attention was that somehow, she still bore a silver cross around her neck.  Such things generally did not make it into the Pits of the Damned.