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 Posted: Tue May 06, 2014 11:36 pm
Not so long ago, there was a battle between the forces of good and evil.
Not so long ago, good was unable to stop it.
Excalibur was never given a body, insanity seeped into everything, and more goddesses appeared, vengeful and vacant. Those that manage to tear themselves away and regain a sense of self do not retain more than scraps of memories, cherishing them close before sacrificing them to their goddess, by will or by force.
(Liz explanation: everything would be insanity ~ and there would be those who pull out of it slightly and become aware, but they wouldnt keep their old memories and yes ~ more godesses)
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Posted: Fri May 09, 2014 11:43 pm
McAiare
She had a feeling that her self was important, and so she sought to shore it up, to strengthen it against the perpetual tithes demanded by the goddesses.
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Posted: Fri May 09, 2014 11:46 pm
Seere
Protection Paranoia smiled at her. It wasn't particularly kind.
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Posted: Sat May 10, 2014 3:36 am
Yacha
Afraid, afraid, afraid. He was always afraid. He drifted and clung, hiding behind stronger others, and desperately avoided memory fragments. Goddesses wanted memories. Goddesses frightened him. He would stay beneath their notice by gathering no memory at all.
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