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[Prompt 6 Inside Solo] Rorrow Graves - Dreaming

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PostPosted: Sun Sep 27, 2015 6:49 pm


Slumped against the wall, Rorrow slipped into a dream. His body slackened as his mind became trapped in the void...his mind was alert to the fact he felt taller. Everything felt...more intense. He could feel his limbs, his hair, his face...everything. His hair pooled around him, perfectly straight...with a ombre effect to the ends. He felt...not himself as he was...vain about all this. He felt the rumble of a chuckle before he started taking long strides. There was someone he had to play with....

OOC: SCENARIO *6*

Scenario requirements: You're not too sure how, but your character has fallen asleep. If you are in a group with multiple people, each person just dreams a separate dream. As a mix-up, optionally if you are in a group, you can have one of the people be the VICTIM in your dream if you wish (or victims!) You are aware you are asleep, but nothing you do will wake yourself up in this dream. You walk along the dream, and are forced into multiple unwilling scenarios. In the first, you are chasing someone with a weapon of choice down a long hallway, and they beg you to stop. In the second, you turn a hallway, and see them hiding in the room. You can hear them breathing and drag them out from their hiding spot. In the third you raise your weapon against the victim.

As you wake up you realize it was all a dream, and you are sweating intently. Your hands however, are covered in blood. (If a player is RPING the victim, when they wake up they take -10 damage, and are bleeding at [random location ], otherwise make up a bloodied, unconscious victim)

When the event is over, add +10 infection to your character's infection meter.
Characters involved: If solo or PRP fill out characters here
Extra effect: All players need to follow this effect. Go HERE and COPY AND PASTE the LATEST effect posted and place it here. This is now IC to this thread.

OOC

[ Infection Rate ]: 45 /100
Health: 50/50
[ 41 - 60 ] Your paranoia has peaked. You feel terrified, alone, but you also feel the anger of being left alone. You begin to sweat, building a light fever and nausea. You sometimes pause mid-conversation entirely as in front of you sometimes appear people familiar to you, talking to you instead (if you are at this stage, you must consistently roll 1d10 per non-battle post you make, and if you roll 1-3 you begin to hallucinate).
Character's name: Rorrow Graves
Character's faction: Univeristy
Character's journal link: Journal
Character's survival stats: Rorrow Graves #26 View
BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER 6', Slender Build/Bookworm, Really good at kicking if need be. Long chesnut hair, kept in twin tails at most times. Green eyes, glasses as he has a slight depth issue. Always has a messenger bag with him.
Jersey Number: 11
PostPosted: Sun Sep 27, 2015 8:10 pm


Rorrow knew he was walking down the hallway, the sound of heels clicking was an odd comfort from his weekend getaways. Dragging at his side was a spiked staff, the bare section being where his long fingers loosely wrapped around the weapon. He felt a chuckle again as he saw someone running away from him. Oh...what a cute new toy...

"Please stop!!" their voice squeaked out to him. Rorrow knew that voice...but he chuckled in reply...

"Come now, little one. Its time to play~" he sing-songed as he kept a steady slow stride. The staff dragging along the floor made a sound Rorrow feared. He hummed as he walked, feeling a long scarf draped around his body move with him. He looked around...oh...his toy went and decided their game for him.

Hide and Seek.

Another rumble told Rorrow he chuckled again...inside his mind he squirmed. Something wasn't right. He felt fear, he was panicked...yet he didn't show it? What was going on? Why was all this happening? WHAT WAS GOING ON? WHO WAS HE----Rorrow felt his blood run cold as he saw his hand. Long gloved claws curled around the wall as he turned the corner.

"Oh little toy...where are you?" he hummed as he spoke. Walking around the corner he heard sniffling in a room. Aha. There was his toy, he rapped his claws against the door. "Are we playing hide and seek, little toy? I should warn you....I'm really good at finding things." the last few words were growled as he smashed the door with his staff. A shriek resounded, both in his mind and in the room...ah sweet music to his ears. Rorrow felt sick to his stomach.

He walked in the room. Turning over a table to stare down at....oh god...oh god no...IT WAS HIMSELF!!!! Rorrow saw himself in front of the monster...and then he saw the monster. Long dark hair faded into a light amber as it whirled around him mouths and eyes could be seen within it, eyes were toxic green orbs in a sea of black. Wicked long fingers tipped in toxic green claws were oddly jointed, a second pair of arms looked to be hidden under the draped tattered remains of clothing. Legs were jointed to bend like a cats as the heel sound was made from spikes tapping against the floor. His skin was a molted gray as he smiled beneath a tattered scarf. Rorrow could see the stitched smile that would forever haunt his nightmares as the weapon was raised...

Screaming Rorrow woke to reality, then a sudden pain in his side set in. He looked down at his side. Blood? What? It wasn't that bad...he stood shakily. It wasn't that---

"Oh little toy~" Rorrow heard his own voice. Paling and without looking over his shoulder he bolted out of there like a bat outta hell.

OOC

[ Infection Rate ]: 55 /100
Health: 40/50
[ 41 - 60 ] Your paranoia has peaked. You feel terrified, alone, but you also feel the anger of being left alone. You begin to sweat, building a light fever and nausea. You sometimes pause mid-conversation entirely as in front of you sometimes appear people familiar to you, talking to you instead (if you are at this stage, you must consistently roll 1d10 per non-battle post you make, and if you roll 1-3 you begin to hallucinate).
Character's name: Rorrow Graves
Character's faction: Univeristy
Character's journal link: Journal
Character's survival stats: Rorrow Graves #26 View
BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER 6', Slender Build/Bookworm, Really good at kicking if need be. Long chesnut hair, kept in twin tails at most times. Green eyes, glasses as he has a slight depth issue. Always has a messenger bag with him.
Jersey Number: 11

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