YOUR GAIA USERNAME: musicaloner7 CHARACTER YOU ARE ENTERING WITH: Ev LINK TO THEIR QUEST OR JOURNAL:Link RED OR WHITE? White NIGHTMARE SOLO PROMPT: Muffled distant screams, guttural, and shrieking, filled the air, crescendoing and becoming more clear as dark eyes began to lift heavily. Why were people screaming...?
It was so painful, that Ev could feel it surge through her body, like lightening through her veins, to her roots. So sharp, and sudden, each time the cries of agony sounded. Looking around all the grand bois could see were black silhouettes of a crowd surrounding her, all of their mouths only visible, fear clear in the way hands threw to them, or they backed away from her.
What... was wrong? Taking any steps closer only caused more shrill voices to take sound, making Ev cringe and grip her head. It was in that motion that she noticed she couldn't feel the edges of the wings of the moth mask she wore religiously. Slowly, smooth hands shifted to touch her face, slender digits placing on her bare face, stopping rigidly right under her eyes.
Her eyes...
They were exposed...
The hideous eyes she worked so hard to keep hidden from the world, were visible. And these people... they were terrified... of her.
Quickly, she covered them, but a sudden gathered scream from every individual in the crowd gave sound, so painful, tearing at her from the inside out, making her body go numb, as she began to crumple to the ground, her own mouth opening to scream as well from the overwhelming damage that was ripping through her, but not a sound came from her... and the voices of the people overpowered, suffocated, and swallowed her whole.
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YOUR GAIA USERNAME: musicaloner7 CHARACTER YOU ARE ENTERING WITH: Akil LINK TO THEIR QUEST OR JOURNAL:here RED OR WHITE? White NIGHTMARE SOLO PROMPT:
He walked slowly through a familiar hallway, dark, and empty, not even a scent in the air, not even atop the lonely breeze that brushed past his ankles eerily. His breath was shallow, infrequent, as though hard to breathe at all... but it was more so that he was simply frightened to. As if one wrong step, one false move could be the cause to something... bad. He could feel it, sense it, like a string pulled far too tight, that the strands were starting to tear.
Anticipation..
something... was going to happen.
And he wanted to hold his breath.
As he pushed further into the dark path before him, feet placing as if he were walking along a tightrope, he suddenly wavered just ever so slightly. So subtly it could hardly even be noticed.
But it was... oh goodness it was.
The wind that'd been low, and mild along his feet now held a pungent stench of blood, and rancid meat. It was so strong his gut clenched, and a hand whipped up to his mouth to keep himself from gagging or worse... But for some reason he kept going forward, and the smell only got worse... and that's when he saw the first one, the first dead family member laying at the side, body mangled. The sight was vomit inducive, but the shock kept his stomach from flipping. As soon as a foot stepped past them, a sudden wash of loud arguing from said family member began to play in his mind, images flashing rapidly, before coming to the moment where they met their demise... by the other side of his family.
It didn't stop. One after the next-- until... he noticed a ring on a hand that was just coming into view from the ominous darkness. His mothers...
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2014 1:39 pm
YOUR GAIA USERNAME: Magician Arcana CHARACTER YOU ARE ENTERING WITH: Alexis Zephyr LINK TO THEIR JOURNAL:Here RED OR WHITE? White NIGHTMARE SOLO PROMPT: Alex was very small. Everything else was so very very large. Only on his tippy nails could he see the top of the tables. Everyone was bustling around, too busy and too enamoured with his other sibling to bother with him. Lonely, Alexis walked or flapped his way here and there. The house was busy, but empty. Endless rooms with nothing to be seen. Alexis was... So lonely.
Suddenly he was bigger. Older. Stronger. He was bolder too, exploring the world, and trying to understand where he fit in. Mother and Father were still busy, too busy to spend time. Only when there was a problem was Alexis called down. Mother did not like him. She thought he was worthless. Any task was failed. Father was neutral. He did not care.
Alexis was sitting on a chair, lonely and tired. Father was so angry. Mother was angry too. "You're a worthless son. Get out of our home. Never come back. Go to that school and get some life. You're no Zephyr and you'll never be one."
And still he was lonely.
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YOUR GAIA USERNAME: Magician Arcana CHARACTER YOU ARE ENTERING WITH: Takeshi Mumei LINK TO THEIR QUEST:Here RED OR WHITE? Red NIGHTMARE SOLO PROMPT: TW: Blood, violence
It was... So... Dark. Darknes was all around Takeshi and a gnawing hunger that was beyond anything he had felt shuddered across his body. Howls of pain did nothing to stop it. The hunger kept growing. It grew and grew and grew. Takeshi couldn't move. He couldn't struggle. He was bound somehow in the dark.
There was food nearby. It felt like the world was ending. Slowly all thoughts left but the food. The food so near but impossible to get to. Weakness came. It sapped any struggles that were left. Lying helplessly. It was terrible. Terrible.
Suddenly the world changed. There was something warm and wet in his right hand. It throbbed gently. There was a body of a man on the floor. His lifeless eyes stared daggers into Tiekash. Tiekash. his name was Tiekash now, not Takeshi. Blood bubbled from the cadavers mouth as he spoke "You killed me, just like I killed you. Just like me. Just like me. Just like me. Just like me...."
Just as abruptly as it came, it left. Takeshi was in the hole, covered in dirt. Master was there, but he was no longer master. He was food. Takeshi wanted nothing more than to rip into him. To tear apart his flesh. Master removed his head, but the hunger remained. It growled deep in his stomach and across his being.
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YOUR GAIA USERNAME: Morning_stars CHARACTER YOU ARE ENTERING WITH: Sheelah Katz LINK TO THEIR QUEST OR JOURNAL:Here RED OR WHITE? Red NIGHTMARE SOLO PROMPT:
Sheelah was at the family mansion and it looked a bit bigger like she remembered it. Something else was wrong too. It was big and empty and silent. Sheelah ran to another room to find it just as empty. Strange? Was was going on? A voice suddenly told her everyone had disappeared. Her entire family who was supposed to be in the house just vanished. Everyone she cared for was gone!
Sheelah couldn't believe it and ran through the mansion try to find someone. But she only found big empty rooms. Rooms she never ever saw before but they where there now and empty. Who was this voice anyway? She with a shock realized the voice was coming from herself! It was in her own head saying what had happened.
Sheelah came into a small room with only a little table a chair to old to sit on and a mirror. In the mirror she was she didn't have any hands anymore. What? She was slowly disappearing herself. Oh no! Sheelah started to panic and also started to run. It was this house that was doing this. She needed to leave NOW! Sheelah ran and ran but she didn't get outside. She just ended up in tons of different rooms she never saw before. She vanished more and more until there was nothing left anymore. As she was running the voice told her she was gone herself now too and everything turned black...
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YOUR GAIA USERNAME: Morning_stars CHARACTER YOU ARE ENTERING WITH: Xareoli Nyte LINK TO THEIR QUEST OR JOURNAL:Here RED OR WHITE? White NIGHTMARE SOLO PROMPT:
Xareoli saw something glowing in the distance and was going towards it. She really loved glowing things. As she came closer to whatever was glowing she noticed it was bigger than she had realized before. She also noticed something growling at her nearby. It turned out to be an huge glowing ghost eating minipet!
She should have never gone to the glowing lights! Xareoli turned around as fast as the could and started to flutter away. She somehow didn't move very fast at all and the minipets was getting closer and closer growling and drooling. What sould she do now? She tried to stay calm but was terrified. Maybe she could... Suddenly everything ended in alot of pain and she was gone.
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2014 3:08 pm
YOUR GAIA USERNAME: Ktns CHARACTER YOU ARE ENTERING WITH: Kita Bloodmyth LINK TO THEIR QUEST OR JOURNAL:X RED OR WHITE? Red (flexible) NIGHTMARE SOLO PROMPT:
For a while, things were fine. She was back in one of her previous schools as if she had never left. Things had changed, though, and she started to get anxious. Like she had been here before, completed it. Slowly the 'memories' started to form that she had already finished these classes, but that she was only here again because her mother had made her come back. It would be good for her, or something had happened with her credit.
She was older than most here, and she didnt have any friends or remember anyone. The more she thought, the more she realized she had even forgotten her schedule. It was between classes and she stopped, books in her arms, the hallways empty. 'Eff this!' she spoke outloud to herself. There was no reason to to back through all of this! She HAD finished it and too bad if her mother thought she needed more schooling, or if for some reason they lost track of her credits.
Suddenly she was home, confronting her mother about 'guilting' her into going back. She would refuse to go back another day, it was a waste of her time! Her mother seemed unphased by this, and only ignored her. Then, the biggest wave of rage seem to crash over her. She reached for her mothers hair, for her horns, pulling them roughly, yanking on them as if in attempt to physically make her listen! Her mother seemed still unaffected and would not back down from her stupid ideas. Kita started to bite, hit and punch the woman at that point. Nothing working, she was engulfed by this rage to physically tear into her mother until she got *something* from it.
Sure, she and her mother didnt always see eye to eye but Kita would *never* lift a finger to her parents. Ever. That thought had never crossed her mind. Yet here she was beating her mother with all her might, she started to cry in her sleep. Frustrated, hurt that she couldnt stop.
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YOUR GAIA USERNAME: ~Kiana_Nala~ CHARACTER YOU ARE ENTERING WITH: Circe Livonia LINK TO THEIR QUEST OR JOURNAL:[ Link ] RED OR WHITE? White [Flexible] NIGHTMARE SOLO PROMPT:
- You can sign up first and fill the nightmare solo later. Just a reminder that this solo can and will affect gameplay at the end so if you leave it blank post signups you will get a small bonus handicap!
Prompt: Today is the first night you dream, but it is only of nightmares. Your greatest fears and hesitations rise up to meet you, memories or ones not yet fulfilled, anxieties grip and tear into you.
You dream a terrible dream one that seems to last forever. ( OOC: Once again Nightmare solos will affect something at the end of the event, but it is UP TO YOU how long you want to write yours. It can be two lines and that is fine seriously! Whatever you're comfortable with. Think of it as a writing exercise)
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YOUR GAIA USERNAME: ~Kiana_Nala~ CHARACTER YOU ARE ENTERING WITH: Hayes Carter LINK TO THEIR QUEST OR JOURNAL:[ Link ] RED OR WHITE? Red [Flexible] NIGHTMARE SOLO PROMPT:
- You can sign up first and fill the nightmare solo later. Just a reminder that this solo can and will affect gameplay at the end so if you leave it blank post signups you will get a small bonus handicap!
Prompt: Today is the first night you dream, but it is only of nightmares. Your greatest fears and hesitations rise up to meet you, memories or ones not yet fulfilled, anxieties grip and tear into you.
You dream a terrible dream one that seems to last forever. ( OOC: Once again Nightmare solos will affect something at the end of the event, but it is UP TO YOU how long you want to write yours. It can be two lines and that is fine seriously! Whatever you're comfortable with. Think of it as a writing exercise)
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2014 4:08 pm
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YOUR GAIA USERNAME: Pales CHARACTER YOU ARE ENTERING WITH: Akubi LINK TO THEIR QUEST OR JOURNAL:A Cardboard Box RED OR WHITE? White NIGHTMARE SOLO PROMPT:
He was small again. Small, mewling, and powerless. Akubi couldn't remember the last time he was so scared and untrusting of the world at large. Hands and unfriendly faces shooed him away. His noose was pulled at and others pulled at his ears or discarded him off to the side after lifting him up.
Akubi felt so afraid, he ran to the first person he recognized - his auntie.
She screamed, "GET AWAY YA FILTH'EH WRETCH!" and batted at him with an old broom. Small Akubi scampered off and hid - shivering and miserable in a tiny hovel.
People walked past but only two he recognized, and so he called out but he was ignored when he called out to them from his hiding spot. He had no friend in the world and no one cared for his miserable existence...
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YOUR GAIA USERNAME: Pales CHARACTER YOU ARE ENTERING WITH: Jude LINK TO THEIR QUEST OR JOURNAL:ROOM 142 - JUDE HARGRAVE RED OR WHITE? Red NIGHTMARE SOLO PROMPT:
There was something comforting about the sound of crickets that chirruped at each other somewhere within the small garden. Jude sat next to his mother on the small bench after stabbing a beaten up spade into the ground near the small patch of tilled land he'd just been working with. His mother glanced over at him and gave him a small smile, a hand brushed over his cheek in a motherly fashion.
"You did good, sweetheart. Thank you for helping me out." She said calmly. There was something more she wanted to say, but she wasn't ready.
Jude offered his mother a wider grin and nodded, "It isn't a problem at all. I am glad to help you out, mom."
A warm chuckle was heard from the woman as she just took her son's hand and held onto it. There was something wonderful about the connection they shared and it was almost a shame that one day they would have to say goodbye for one reason or another.
"...I'm sick, Jude," the woman said softly.
His heart gave a thud in his chest as the color literally drained from his world. Slowly the woman's face began to change.
As the face changed it took various forms: Suzanne, Molly, Deryk, Eva, Bix, Ariane, Before, Maebe. The face just kept changing and molding into the faces of those he knew, liked, or even respected on some level.
"There is nothing they can do," The voice went on taking on an odd ominous tone. "I don't have long...I just want you to know that..."
The words became faint and quiet as he suddenly felt as if he was falling...Falling...
Falling into darkness - he didn't want the words to come out of those faces. Jude didn't want to hear them go away either, but he didn't want to hear them say that they would eventually be gone one day. It wasn't fair. He didn't want any of them to go.
The crickets chirruped on...
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2014 4:30 pm
YOUR GAIA USERNAME: chirigami CHARACTER YOU ARE ENTERING WITH: Maple Ziege LINK TO THEIR QUEST OR JOURNAL:boop RED OR WHITE? Red (open to change) NIGHTMARE SOLO PROMPT:
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Prompt: Today is the first night you dream, but it is only of nightmares. Your greatest fears and hesitations rise up to meet you, memories or ones not yet fulfilled, anxieties grip and tear into you.
You dream a terrible dream one that seems to last forever.
They were all around her, watching, waiting. Silent. She wasn't looking at any of them but she knew they were still there. Unmoving. Judging.
There was a faint clicking sound. Then the scraping of metal upon metal as something gave way.
All her eyes were focused on were the burnt symbols upon the grounds that weren't supposed to be there. They were supposed to disappear leaving something else. Not this. Her eyes began to cloud with tears and the ground grew closer as she slowly lowered herself to it.
It clattered to the ground, echoing until another click took its place, the chain tightening as did a feeling in her chest. Not her chest here but elsewhere. Painful.
Maple pressed her face onto the floorboards and sobbed. Like she had before when it happened, like she did whenever this nightmare replayed in her mind and now even more when it returned to her from being locked away.
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YOUR GAIA USERNAME: chirigami CHARACTER YOU ARE ENTERING WITH: Olivia LINK TO THEIR QUEST OR JOURNAL:bloop RED OR WHITE? I have no preference :3 (as long as I get one on each side? xD) NIGHTMARE SOLO PROMPT:
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Prompt: Today is the first night you dream, but it is only of nightmares. Your greatest fears and hesitations rise up to meet you, memories or ones not yet fulfilled, anxieties grip and tear into you.
You dream a terrible dream one that seems to last forever.
She neatly folded her darkened hands upon her lap as she sat upon the decrepit bench, broken in many places but no less unusable for a place to sit and watch. And that was what she did, her eyes up and staring at the throngs of creeple all around her. There were faces she knew and those she didn't, yet all together and joining their voices in conversation. Words she couldn't pick out or distinguish but created a sort of melody and a dull humm.
But all the same, none of them seem directed at her.
Nor any gaze, none ever fell her way. Not even by accident, like they were pointedly avoiding making eye contact.
And the more she looked, and waited, the more she noticed that the crowd began to thin. First of those she didn't know. One by one, those darkened figures vanished from the scene. One by one, leaving those she knew by name, the less familiar fading away. But even then, they did not seem to turn towards her. Didn't acknowledge her. Left her sitting on the bench, alone.
She didn't dare to move, it just wasn't in her nature. They too just simply vanished as they others did before her. Leaving her all alone.
They would come back, though, right?
They could come back.
They wouldn't leave her...
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2014 5:29 pm
YOUR GAIA USERNAME: Inle-roo CHARACTER YOU ARE ENTERING WITH: Taima LINK TO THEIR QUEST OR JOURNAL:beep RED OR WHITE? rrrrrred idk i'm flexible
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The chain that wound itself around Taima's forearm was not uncomfortable, not really; it had been attached to her long enough that she had learned to deal with it, like the spiral seared onto her chest or the memories of another person that sometimes filtered in between her own. She didn't think anything of it anymore. It was just one of those lasting impressions that Amityville was determined to make. One of too many, it seemed. Enduring was often just as stressful as actually learning.
Today, in the middle of class, the skin beneath the chains seemed to itch and ache. She absently scratched at it as she listened to a lecture that she didn't remember signing up for and was surprised when her fingers got stuck in the links. They weren't that big--the chain looked delicate, but was deceptively sturdy--but it wrapped around them, trapping them in place.
The noise of her chair scraping against the floor was loud as she abruptly stood, but there was no more teacher, no other students--just her and an empty classroom and the chain that was slithering like a living creature further up her arms. Try as she might, she couldn't break free, but she wasn't helpless, not yet. It didn't take a great deal of dexterity to yank the skull pin off of her, dangling with mocking ease from around her neck.
The shift in forms was almost a relief for as long as it took for her to realize that the chain hadn't gone anywhere just because she no longer had arms for it to wrap around. There were other things, after all.
She screamed in defiance, thrashing helplessly as the chain slid steadily, inexorably up her body. She screamed in fury as the chain wrapped her flailing wings to her body, making movement nearly impossible. She screamed in pain as the individual links dug in as the chain continued to squeeze her, even though escape was beyond impossible.
The chain crept up her neck, threatening to consume her whole, and then she just screamed.
YOUR GAIA USERNAME: Inle-roo CHARACTER YOU ARE ENTERING WITH: Sorcha LINK TO THEIR QUEST OR JOURNAL:boop RED OR WHITE? white sure why not NIGHTMARE SOLO PROMPT:
It was like someone had pushed the mute button on the world, leaving Sorcha to ask what happened in gestures that no one around her seemed to see. She bumped into people that didn't seem at all hindered by her presence in their path, or perturbed as she gesticulated wildly at them in a bid for their attention.
It didn't take long for Sorcha's initial panic to fade into calm acceptance--the span of half a dream where it should have been days, weeks, months--and, rather than despairing her state of non-stateness, she decided to use it to her advantage. It was so much easier to put salt in the sugar bowl and leave the eye scream to melt somewhere both hidden and inconvenient if no one could see you doing it, after all.
Sorcha headed for the cafeteria, not noticing as she phased right through the door. She gasped, though, as some clumsy student tripped and fell directly through her, falling onto their faces in the space her hooves occupied--or didn't. She bent to pick up the downed tray--to send it skittering out of the student's reach, perhaps, or maybe to whack him with it as a warning to watch where Sorcha was going--only to frown as she discovered that she couldn't pick it up. She couldn't even feel it.
The student picked themselves up, cleaned up their mess, and went on their way, all without acknowledging Sorcha's presence. She frowned, at a loss as to what to do next, while life went on without her.
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YOUR GAIA USERNAME: neopetsgirl91 CHARACTER YOU ARE ENTERING WITH: Nii LINK TO THEIR QUEST OR JOURNAL:Nii RED OR WHITE? Red, but I'm flexible NIGHTMARE SOLO PROMPT:
Nii was turning bed. The sheets wrapped around her like, making it hard to move. Hunted by creatures that clearly didn't want to do her any good. Her instincts told her to shapeshift into her cat form to make a quick escape, but for some reason could she not do it. The creatures where catching up. She could here them getting closer and closer. Her panic increased tenfolds while she felt her options of escaping growing smaller. Suddenly everything went quiet. Feeling slightly relieved she stopped to catch her breath. Suddenly she felt something cold wrap around her tail and when she turned around everything want black.
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2014 6:26 pm
YOUR GAIA USERNAME: WyvernScale CHARACTER YOU ARE ENTERING WITH: Ishild LINK TO THEIR QUEST OR JOURNAL:Journal RED OR WHITE? White but I am cool with either NIGHTMARE SOLO PROMPT:
Ishild ran through the caves of her home. She had to find something, someone. But despite being in a place she'd spent so much time, every path was dark and convoluted and even though she swore this was the right tunnel, she only found herself farther and farther away from where she needed to be.
Abbie. It was Abbie, that was who she had to find. Something scurried by over head. "WAIT," Ishild screamed and started running, and slid to a halt as the path she'd been running down forked in two.
Which way to go? She looked right and then left. There was nothing differentiating one from the other and she didn't have time for this! She had to catch Abbie! The urge was overwhelming and finally she couldn't stand there any longer- she went left. Two steps down that hall and the floor beneath her shattered.
Ishild fell.
Great plumes of snow blew past her, only they were really papers. Pages and pages of papers, every word indecipherable. One danced in front of her eyes and one word came into focus in front of her eyes: FAILURE.
She hit the ground in an explosion of white. There was white all around her: the dome of the sky, the ground beneath her, all white. It felt like she was slowly being absorbed by it.
It was also cold. It wasn't supposed to be cold. She was resilient to the cold. It wasn't supposed to be like getting stabbed with knives, each blast leaving her limbs numb. She had to find... someone. But the cold and the white was leeching everything from her. Slowly, slowly, each movement took more and more effort until she couldn't lift her feet any more. She couldn't feel, couldn't move. She had to... had to... she couldn't remember. With a look of confusion on her face, Ishild froze.
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YOUR GAIA USERNAME: Sora_Akumax CHARACTER YOU ARE ENTERING WITH: Tairal Norn LINK TO THEIR QUEST OR JOURNAL:X RED OR WHITE? Red NIGHTMARE SOLO PROMPT:
Prompt: I still must walk. How long has it been? I do not remember. There is nothing left, nothing but the Sun that shines overhead, that peels away my feathers to expose my sins.
You could have saved me. You knew. The voices of the dead Angels whisper, their spirits filled with the fire of God's judgement.
"Yes. Yes. I knew. I always know." But it doesn't help. What good is foreknowledge when it changes nothing? No one will believe me anyway.
You knew, but you hid yourself away. You kept your silence. Buried the truth in darkness. All because of your insignificant fears--you condemned us to death. How many have you killed? How many more?
My sins burn, kindled by the whispers of Angels.
I cannot escape from the light. The blinding, hating light. It's so bright; the world is lit afire under its harsh glare. I have no where to go. Yet, onwards, and onwards, until my feet blister and bleed. I must continue on.
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2014 7:53 pm
YOUR GAIA USERNAME: kuumeii CHARACTER YOU ARE ENTERING WITH: Iyari LINK TO THEIR QUEST OR JOURNAL:Lair RED OR WHITE? Red NIGHTMARE SOLO PROMPT:
The spear was broken.
The warrior rolled it in her hands and inspected the splintered wood. Around her there was a murmur of faceless entities as her bright eyes lingered over the broken weapon. A warm breeze that was hauntingly familiar pushed through her hair and her eyes moved back to the crowd around her. She knew this place, this breeze the air; it was home, where new recruits were taken to face their initiation tasks.
She knew this scene. It had played out before her many times. It floated as a far away memory as a moment in time that she went back to whenever she needed to remember, to encourage... This was not that scene.
The chatter around her was met with the disapproving eyes of those nearby. Her mentor looking horrified and casting a disappointed look to her. Iyari's hands tightened around the weapon and she could feel it slipping away from her. No words could be spoken or heard as the chattering became a deafening screech around her, her eyes focusing again on the splintered edges.
A broken weapon was useless. The full potential gone and wasted away. In her hands it was a sentence she could not bear and closed her eyes slowly, the word slipping out from under her breath. "Failure."
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YOUR GAIA USERNAME: Shadica CHARACTER YOU ARE ENTERING WITH: Cadence Tsukino LINK TO THEIR QUEST OR JOURNAL:Quest Link~ RED OR WHITE? White NIGHTMARE SOLO PROMPT: - You can sign up first and fill the nightmare solo later. Just a reminder that this solo can and will affect gameplay at the end so if you leave it blank post signups you will get a small bonus handicap!
Prompt: Today is the first night you dream, but it is only of nightmares. Your greatest fears and hesitations rise up to meet you, memories or ones not yet fulfilled, anxieties grip and tear into you.
You dream a terrible dream one that seems to last forever. ( OOC: Once again Nightmare solos will affect something at the end of the event, but it is UP TO YOU how long you want to write yours. It can be two lines and that is fine seriously! Whatever you're comfortable with. Think of it as a writing exercise)
Cadence wasn't sure where she was or how she got there, she tried to back up but couldn't move. She looked a head, and saw her bothers room. She went to move forward but found she couldn't. A bit of struggling told her she couldn't move to the sides either. But why? She couldn't see anything holding her back. She slammed her hands on the inviable wall in front of her. Why, why couldn't she move?
And then he was there, in front of her. "Caiden!" she called. But her brother didn't react at all, in fact it was like he didn't even see her. But that couldn't be true, he was talking! His mouth was moving but no sound was coming out. She stopped her shouting, maybe she was drowning his words, but he too had stopped speaking. Frustration crossed her face, and his as well. She crossed her arms and he crossed his. Cadence growled in annoyance, if she could hit him she might. Why was he mimicking her? Couldn't he see that she was stuck? That she needed help? It was like he was a mirror or something. And then she realized it, SHE was the mirror, or well in it anyways. She had assumed that he mimicking her but the truth was the other way around, she was the one following his actions. She was a reflection, all she was, was the reflection of her brother, the face in the mirror. But this wasn't real, or was it? Was she simply a reflection that took on a life of its own and created a fantasy for itself? No she was more than that! She was more than just a reflection of her brother! Wasn't she?
I HEREBY AGREE BY ENTERING THAT I AM SIGNING MY CHARACTER UP FOR POTENTIAL SUFFERING Agreed
Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2014 8:25 pm
YOUR GAIA USERNAME: Az-san CHARACTER YOU ARE ENTERING WITH: Azmodel LINK TO THEIR QUEST OR JOURNAL:Azmodel's nest RED OR WHITE? White if possible I don't really care NIGHTMARE SOLO PROMPT:
Azmodel was peacefully dreaming of strolling through Halloween town until the dream started to change. Little by little the ghoul started feeling that she needed to find something.... She had to...! She couldn't pinpoint what it was she was to find. Someone? Something? Or someplace? It didn't matter because she needed to find that thing, like she needed air to breathe. And the more she run trying to find what she was looking for the more she suffocated.
I HEREBY AGREE BY ENTERING THAT I AM SIGNING MY CHARACTER UP FOR POTENTIAL SUFFERING (wow shock and surprise)
YOUR GAIA USERNAME: Eranas CHARACTER YOU ARE ENTERING WITH: Zephyros LINK TO THEIR QUEST OR JOURNAL:Zephys Tree RED OR WHITE?w-w-white NIGHTMARE SOLO PROMPT: His nightmares have started to fade as he had spent time in Matteo's room. The dreams of being killed and abandoning a long forgotten lover... they're all in the past. It was very peaceful and he was grateful up until they started again. It was strange. He was never afraid of Peppino before. But as of lately.. those teeth glinted at him.
Perhaps it was more karma based. After all he has a problem with biting people. Not only people, but mini pets and inanimate objects. It's part of his nature. Teeth weren't very scary to him either way. Yet.. that puppet's teeth always glinted in the light in a strange fashion.
Then it happened. The nightmares. He was being eaten. By Peppino. Slowly he was being devoured every night. And .. digested.. into feces.
I HEREBY AGREE BY ENTERING THAT I AM SIGNING MY CHARACTER UP FOR POTENTIAL SUFFERING It's been long suffering. I'm READY FOR YOU
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