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MoonKitsune

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PostPosted: Fri Nov 03, 2017 5:50 am


ARTIFACT QUEST LIST (NEW QUESTS):
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NEW: INVERSE WONDERLAND

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InVerSe WonDerLaND (NEW: 10/22/17) - CLICK TO READ/ PARTICIPATE

[Requirements: ]This event happens entirely while your character is sleeping. This is doable for all factions, and unlike the happy, fun Wonderland of the Wonderland simulation, this version seems a little more sinister and disjointed.

[ Rules ] Open to all characters (not including quest)

gaia_angelright This artifact quest differs somewhat from others, it is staggered in real time, this means each dream IC day in the forest represents roughly an OOC "day" in Inception-land, however your character gauges that. This gives this mission a gated nature, it cannot be completed in one day. When your character wakes up, only a couple of actual IC hours could have passed.

gaia_angelright If one of your party falls behind or misses a few days they are able to complete prompts to catch up with the rest of the group, this is the one exception which can be made to the nature of this quest.

gaia_angelright Seperate RPs are okay! For any other questions, feel free to ask in the qna on discord, or here!


gaia_crown [ Day 1 - The Tulgey Woods: ]

Finding the location of Wonderland is something which happens by accident. On the way to some other location in pursuit of an artifact, some hunters are known to end up somewhere else entirely due to a minor portal malfunction. Your hunter and their companions are some of these people.

The forest itself is seemingly unending, perpetually dark but with the grass and trees lit from within by strange ethereal light. The sky overhead where glimpsed through the branches is an impossible black and there is no moon.

Everything in the forest itself is not quite right and any flora and fauna that they come across is not like anything they might see on Earth. Be as creative as you like with this, all harmless creatures and flowers are free to make up. Everything is like earth seen through a bizarre lens and jumbled up with other creatures and objects, the more absurd the better.

Some examples though are animals who are partially inanimate objects and sentient plants.


gaia_crown [ The Mushroom Patch ]

You come to a grove of strange mushrooms interspersed with signs which state EAT ME. There seems to be no way forward until you do just that.

gaia_angelright These prompts can be done individually or one person can roll and people can collectively respond. This is the first day wandering in the tulgey woods. Minimum of 800 words which can be soloed or back and forth rp. The hallucinations can be individual or shared with characters present able to see it all like ghosts who can watch but cannot interact.


Roll 1d10
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1. A small green mushroom, it tastes like a favourite food. It makes the eater relive a childhood meal, including the location it happened and the people present.
2. Large red mushroom with white spots, it tastes concerningly poisonous, it makes the eater relive a time when they were very angry.
3. A soggy blue mushroom, it tastes like rainwater, it makes the eater relive a time when they were very sad.
4. Bright orange mushroom that tastes spicy, it makes the eater relive a time when they were jealous.
5. A small fuzzy pink mushroom that tastes like soft vanilla, it makes the eater relive a time when they felt strong love
6. A colourless grey mushroom which tastes like paper, it makes the eater relive a time when they felt alone.
7. A sickly yellow mushroom which tastes sour, it makes the eater relive a time when they felt regret
8. A bright purple mushroom which tastes like chocolate, it makes the eater relive a time when they felt happy
9. A green flat mushroom which tastes like a favourite drink, it makes the eater relive a time when they felt part of something
10. A brilliant white mushroom that glitters like stars, it tastes like nothing ever tasted, it makes the eater relive a time when they felt wonder


On completion of this task, when everyone has partaken of their mushrooms the way opens up, the leaves parting to reveal another twisting path onwards. Somewhere up ahead a purple cat skips off into the shadows.

gaia_crown [ Day 2 – The Winding Forest ]

After a lot more wandering through the forest, following endless winding paths, they end up in a darker, more sinister part of the woods, the path once again blocked by gnarled trees and thorns making progression difficult. In the forest, it is impossible to see the sky and any glimpse of it is pitch black. Already claustrophobic it only becomes more so.

gaia_angelright Once again these prompts can be a shared experience (with the exception of the cat prompt) but everyone needs to roll, you don’t need to do the same prompt twice. You progress regardless. Once again total word count for the day must exceed 500 words per person either in one post or spread out through some rp/discussion.


Choose a path to proceed ahead
Roll 1d4 -

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1. Caterpillar - Finding yourself herded by the brambles and thorns down a tightly winding path, you find yourself at the many feet of an enormous caterpillar smoking a hookah. It looks mostly uninterested at your arrival, but does turn its attention on you, taking a long puff of its pipe and exhaling strange undulating smoke rings. It sighs. “Who are you?” it asks.
Only if you answer the question of who you really are in 100 words or more will he let you proceed, and for your trouble you gain a piece of mushroom which lets you either shrink or grow within reason in the strange world you find yourself in, but you cannot choose which (roll 1d6, odd is large, even is small)

2. Cat - You end up on a wildly twisting path through the forest, seeing the same sights over and over. You are certain you are lost and that no matter what direction you turn you always find yourself back at the same place. Before you appears a large smile, followed in turn by a striped and sinister looking cat. No one else in your group can see him but you and he speaks to you about one of your deepest secrets. You find yourself temporarily driven a little mad by the aura of the creature and you turn upon your teammates or self. This is mercifully temporary and after several minutes sanity returns once again.

3. Tea Party - Through a broad and leafy path you come across an enormous table laid for a tea party with three figures at at it, the march hare, the hatter and the dormouse. They welcome everyone to join them but no one is permitted to leave until they furnish the others with either a riddle or a story.

4. Oysters - The path opens up to a hazy sea shore and as they go they (either one individual or any number of people present) begin to lose sense of where they are and who they are. Soon enough they have to stop exhausted, overcome with the realisation that they are and were always oysters. They stop, only to be found by a large walrus in a suit and a carpenter. What began as a pleasant walk quickly degenerates into them being eaten in a graphic and unpleasant way.


Mercifully afterwards, the entire party snaps back to reality shaken but unharmed.


gaia_crown [ Day 3 – The Red Queen’s Castle ]
Routes are player choice - Anyone wanting to reach the final throne room must pass at least one of these prompts

Route 1 - Painting the roses red
You come across a group of people sized playing cards frantically trying to paint white roses red. They enlist you to help.

Roll 1d20, if you roll above 7 then you are successful in helping them and they approvingly let you pass into the castle out of gratitude, if you roll below this then you must choose one of the below two tasks to complete to proceed.

Route 2 - The castle maze -
Another way into the castle is via the castle’s enormous hedge maze, this way is perilous and difficult but can have hidden rewards. You need to roll twice successfully to pass.

Roll 1d6
1 - Success - You mentally map out the maze as you go, successfully remembering the path you need to take.
2 - Success - Ahead of you the strange cat appears and points you down the right path.
3 - Success - Runic household item - Small runiced appliance
4 - Fail - You encounter nothing but dead ends and lose your sense of direction.
5 - Fail - A dangerous pit opens up at your feet, so close you almost fall in, realising your way is now blocked.
6 - Success - You hear arguing around a corner which leads you in the right direction.


gaia_angelright If you fail you find yourself back at the beginning of the maze, either start over the maze or choose one of the other two prompts you haven’t done to proceed.

Route 3 - Prompts
You find yourself at a strange tunnel lined all the way through with mirrors. It is dark and as you go you grow more and more disorientated. After a time you realise your own reflection is watching you. It speaks to you and states. “You will only make it if you face yourself.”

Choose one of the below prompts and write 500 words on it.


- Your reflection criticises your weakest points, tearing you down, what does it say and how do you find the strength to outpace it? Can the others hear it?
- Your reflection praises you, focusing on the good things you've done, does it help you escape the tunnel? Can the others hear it?
-There is something wrong with your reflection, it seems to talk little sense and speaks about things you only vaguely remember in dreams. This makes for a surreal experience and can be quite frightening, do the others see it too?
- Your reflection is still and silent, it follows you but says nothing at all, merely watches you, what do you do? Does it unsettle you? Do you feel like it is supporting you?

gaia_crown [ Final Day - The Queen’s Throne Room. ]
gaia_angelright If you fail at any point here you must wait another day before you can roll again (unless specifically stated otherwise)

The red queen’s throne room is enormous and is linked to a vast network of guarded rooms and corridors, at the end of these rooms is the treasure room where the valuable and often stolen treasures are stowed away by the selfish queen.

gaia_angelright Success means you can move onto rolling an artifact, Safe means if you fill in an rp post you can roll again, a free re-roll can simply be immediately re-rolled if you wish. Fail means you must wait 24 hours to roll again.


1d10
Quote:
1 - You are almost caught by the guards on the way to the treasure room, however they get sidetracked by a voice from down the hallway. It sounds familiar somehow. - Re-roll without cooldown
2 - You all successfully make it to the treasure room through a combination of stealth and sheer dumb luck - Success
3 - You find a place to hide until nightfall in a quiet and rarely visited room on the upper floors - Safe
4 - Success
5 - You find a banquet hall where you have some food to eat, no one else is here and it's a safe place to hide for the day - Safe
6 - You stumble upon an attic filled with strange toys, magical objects and concerningly, guillotines. You opt to hide there for the night - Safe
7 - OFF WITH THEIR HEADS, the group find themselves caught by the red queen and only narrowly escape with their heads intact, they need to wait before they can even think of trying again -Fail
8 - Success
9 - You find yourself cornered by a group of playing card guards, they turn you in and you are sent away from the castle. Unless you successfully helped them paint the roses red, in which case, they turn a blind eye- Fail or (if you did the roses red quest) a free no-cooldown reroll.
10 - You get lost on the way to the treasure room and need to come back the next day with a better idea about where the hell you are going - Fail


[The Treasure Room]
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ARTIFACT PRIZE LIST These prizes are UNLIMITED, meaning even if someone has one, you can get one too!
gaia_angelright Roll 1d12 to see what you find, if you wish to re-roll the 24 hour cooldown takes effect -



1. The Caterpillar’s Pipe: A strange pipe that exudes an aromatic scent.
Status Effect: When inhaled from it gives the ability to ask one question of someone which they feel compelled to answer, but only as cryptically as possible (ie: in a riddle, sarcastically, etc) (useable once a day, limited relative to the year of the person it is used on and ooc consent), the rest of the time it functions like a magical vape pen with plenty of mist.

2. The Hatter’s Hatpin A very ornate pin.
Status Effect: When used generates a fantastic and appropriate glamour hat. If the owner is sporting a neckbeard, has a penchant for fedoras.

3. Broken mirror fragment: A fragment off a mirror that seemed to have a great power.
Status Effect Lets you see someone as they really are, without makeup, enchantments or anything at all when held up, once per day. Also shows them without most clothing, so choose carefully who you point it at. Does not work on people higher ranked than you are.

4. Jingling Bell: A neat little cat bell on a collar.
Status Effect A clear ringing bell which calls forth a ghostly cat for twenty minutes, this can be pet but cannot be hurt.
Battle effect: Heals 5 HP to all friendly participants per battle/ per rp.

5. The Tweedles Rattle: A strange steel rattle on a stick
Status Effect Calls forth an aggressive raven creature which attacks anyone nearby, has 10HP and does autodamage of 5 to all per round, including the caster. This cannot be used on bosses.

6. The Hare’s Cufflink: An elaborate cufflink in the shape of a hare's head
Status Effect Can be used to turn the owner or someone else into a hare for a short period of time, maximum 5 minutes per day. Cannot be used on someone higher stage than the user. Does not work in battle.

7. The Cheshire's Smiling Signet: A ring with a large toothy smile on it
Status Effect Gives temporary invisibility (one hour once a week or 10 minutes 6 times a week) all apart from your eyes and mouth which can’t be seen when closed but is visible when open.

8. The Red Queen’s Crown: A heart shaped crowned
Status Effect Once a day lets you give an order with high persuasion. (Within reason, they can refuse on ooc grounds and consent. Doesn’t work on people higher rank than you are.) Ie: the recipient feels more inclined to agree, but doesn't necessarily mean they will.

9. The Jabberwock’s Spines: Dried, bony spines that have been broken down to form a bracelet.
Status Effect When wearing it, reflexes are quickened. This does not effect battle but can make for a very cheaty game of tennis.

10. The Walrus’ Oyster Shell: A shell shaped clasp containing some self replenishing silver powder
Status Effect Can make any food eaten sprinkled by the contents of the shell taste wonderful regardless of how horrible it may well be. Doesn’t negate poison, inedibility etc.

11. The Dormouse’s Silver Spoon: A silver spoon which sparkles when you tap it on objects.
Status Effect Can repair any broken inanimate object to its former glory as long as it is teacup sized or smaller (including phones!), cannot improve what wasn’t already improved. Once every week.

12. The Rabbit’s Watch:
Status Effect Can be set to one individual and the hands will monitor where that person is and what they are doing as long as the target is wearing a traditional wristwatch or pocketwatch (Spectre watches, Halloween watches, and phones do not count).
PostPosted: Fri Nov 03, 2017 6:01 am


[ Day 1 - The Tulgey Woods: ]



He was walking and yet he couldn't remeber how or when he entered the forest. It would have been relaxing if not for the strange noises assuring him he was not on leave. Above the sky was devoid of stars and the moon or even the outlines of passing clouds. Yet it wasn't dark as rays of light filtered through the woods yet didn't show the source.

What was more surprising was the man beside him.

"What...are we doing here again?" He'd forgotten what their goal was which was so strange when he was usually so on task.


MoonKitsune

Romantic Exhibitionist


Baneful
Crew

Dramatic Hunter

PostPosted: Fri Nov 03, 2017 6:53 am




Rep was used to having weird dreams, in fact almost every single night that he went to sleep he found himself in another world entirely. He was used to Blue Kingdom, used to letting his other life take over, but he wasn't at all used to this, waking in a strange colourful forest.

And he wasn't alone.

Blinking he gave Melvin a dubious sort of look. "I don't know." he said. "I was expecting Blue Kingdom. Are you real or just a like, dream Melvin? Quick, tell me something a dream couldn't know."

PostPosted: Fri Nov 03, 2017 7:08 am


Oh, that was right. Rep visited Blue Kingdom far more often then he did. So was this a dream or just some strange memory lapse during a mission?

"Dream Melvin knows a bit about the Queen." He muttered to himself.

He hadn't talked to Rep in a while and he could only think of recent events. "You think I ******** mermaids and think Atlantis should go ******** itself." The other Melvin wouldn't even think of Atlantis outsidr of conspiracy theories.

He looked up at him. "What about you? Am I imaging you for company or are you some nightmare in disguise teicking me to walk? Are you the real Rep?"


MoonKitsune

Romantic Exhibitionist


Baneful
Crew

Dramatic Hunter

PostPosted: Fri Nov 03, 2017 7:39 am




Rep shrugged. "I'm the real Rep." he said. "Because there aren't any ******** loser Reps in dream worlds. Most of them like, are handsome and successful. I'm just me. Loser from Deus who runs a bar and doesn't ******** want to deal with anyone."

Melvin seemed real enough though. "And I do think Atlantis should go ******** itself. It's sinister. Don't like it at all."

He shrugged.

"So how the ******** are we both in the same dream and where the ******** even is this place?"

PostPosted: Fri Nov 03, 2017 10:21 am


Demoralizing. "Yeah, you sounds like the real Rep. Rather the real one beside me than any other. " but he still didn't get why they even got here to begin with.

"I don't feel like that other Melvin either so......" He shrugged. "******** if I know."

Up ahead he saw a small opening with a mass of mushrooms. In the center was a sign that said Eat Me. He frowned. "What a*****e writes a sign like that?"

MoonKitsune

Romantic Exhibitionist


Baneful
Crew

Dramatic Hunter

PostPosted: Fri Nov 03, 2017 10:28 am




Rep laughed at Melvin's comment. "Dunno why you'd rather have me with you." he said. "Given I'm the most ******** useless out of all of them. I like you best though too, even if you are the weirdest Melvin." Weirder even than the one who made drugs for a living.

He eyed the sign curiously.

"I dunno man. Some a*****e who wants us to eat some of the stupid mushrooms I guess."

And he stooped to pick one from the ground, eyeing it critically.

MoonKitsune rolled 1 10-sided dice: 10 Total: 10 (1-10)
PostPosted: Fri Nov 03, 2017 10:33 am


Permission given to roll for Bane as her phone hates to roll.

MoonKitsune

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MoonKitsune rolled 1 10-sided dice: 4 Total: 4 (1-10)

MoonKitsune

Romantic Exhibitionist

PostPosted: Fri Nov 03, 2017 10:33 am


Melvin stared a moment before it dawned on him. "Oh, eat the mushrooms." That made more sense. He thought someone was being a d**k in his own dream.

The musbrooms were a vast array of colors and he felt nauseous just looking at them. Then again, at least it wasn't fish, coconuts, spam, or dried fruits. His list of hated foods was growing.

Reaching down, he pucked up one that was golden orange and shrugged. "Wish this dream had some whiskey to wash this down."

He rose his in a toast and bite into it, the fungis pungent and spicy to his surprise, like a smokey jalapeno. Swallowing, he felt a strange sensation before he felt his mind drift, like a daydream you didn't agree to or want.

He had been standing on the walkway. 7pm. Dark even for towns. Dangerous cause of the shadows. Alone because he wasn't allowed. He had intended to walk to his house just for the sake of trying to ease his restlessness as he tried to sleep . Instead, he went to the white picket fence. The eden well tended to as usual.

He could smell dinner. He could hear them talking. He could see it through the curtains and he sank down to decrease visibility. The owner had keen eyes.

And he watched with the slow ache of seeing the full scope of his possession. To have relatives who were here to remember you and talk with. To have someone loyal beside you. To have the sanctanty of a home you felt assured would never leave. To have everything as you desired and feel the entitlement regardless of one's own selfishness. To be surrounded by security.

His eyes moved to the man beside him who had that stability of marriage. Who controlled with rules and demands he listed to to please him. Who had him only. Who built the cage.

It burned there, and he only could feel a desire to entertain matches and gasoline. To respond to the hurt and yearning want with aggression and a spiteful desire for justice.

Shaking, he tossed the mushroom in the ground and stepped on it. "Eat wild mushrooms and don't even get the fun ones."
PostPosted: Mon Nov 13, 2017 11:19 am




Rep found himself yanked into a vision that was not his own, fully immersed in what he saw. In the moment he was not in some weird ******** forest but instead was hurting and vicious, lurking outside a house. He felt it all, felt the bitterness, the desire for a family and how much he resented those who had it. It was a different flavour of bitterness to his usual sort and when the vision faded, washing away like a vanishing tide he was left with the desire to burn everything down.

It had been strange to feel the resentment levelled at him and it mingled with his already ever-present sense of self loathing to create a rather heady sort of ********." he said, struggling with the emotions of it all, even afterwards, struggling to seperate his own feelings from those Melvin's memory had left him with. "They really ******** you up didn't they?" he said, and it wasn't in an unkind tone of voice.

He sort of wanted to give Melvin a big bear hug but resisted, having no idea at all how he'd even respond at this point. Instead he turned and moved to pick up one of the mushrooms himself.

He beelined for a white one, a white one that seemed to glitter in the light. He'd always been drawn to shiny s**t and this was the shiniest mushroom in the whole place. It only made sense it would be the one he chose. Stooping he plucked it and eyed it thoughtfully. "I hope this one doesn't ******** scar both of us too." he said with a sigh.

He took a bite.

The world shifted and in a moment everything changed.

They were inside Rep's perception of the world and everything seemed so much brighter, everything was vivid, everything was colourful, noises and smells were all sharpened. The whole world felt overwhelming, almost too much to bear and the emotions were the same, a twisting thrashing coil of shifting feeling that lodged itself in his chest. He was all emotion and it was hot wired into his soul.

In front of him loomed a huge writhing mass of vines, scattering civilians around them as he and Mark cut through its exteriour shield.

It was impossible not to feel the incredible friendship and loyalty Rep felt towards the other scruffy looking man as he tossed snide remaks back at him, but when he moved to use his charge even that seemed small. He leapt and every single muscle in his body seemed to sing with the joy of the jump, up and up and up into the air, ignoring the vines, ignoring everything except the thudding of his heart and the shadow that slithered from him and to the axe, slamming into the strange cage around the creature.

He connected with a slam and the thing contorted and twisted into a cocoon.

And then the wonder came, a crest of emotion like a joyous tsunami as out of nowhere a huge blue arc of power swung in and slashed the creature wide open. It didn't even matter that the same arc of power crashed into him like a steam train, mingled in the pain and destruction was power of the kind he loved best of all.

Tracey swore in Latin and everything dissolved into chaos, twisting Rep in vines and darkness.

But all that lingeringly mattered to him was how <******** amazing Caelius was.


Moonkitsune

Baneful
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Dramatic Hunter

MoonKitsune rolled 1 4-sided dice: 3 Total: 3 (1-4)

MoonKitsune

Romantic Exhibitionist

PostPosted: Tue Nov 14, 2017 4:16 am


He startled that Rep commented, suddenly ashamed that someone had witnessed a very weird behavior for him. "I- I don't normally do that. I was tired." It was a feeble attempt at an excuse, knowing now what Rep saw and knew.

He didn't want to talk about the other, darker feelings either.

When Rep had his turn, it was a opposite coin to his. A battle. A fight. A massive monstrosity that Melvin's own mind struggled to label or make sense of aside frim the filter that was Rep's emotiins pouring into him as he recounted the moment. How boldly he took his weapon and plunged himself into the heart of the maelstrom.

Maybe it was the lingering taste of mushroom, but he felt a sudden stab of jealousy at gow well Rep got aling and felt towards Mark and he felt ashamed about the sad ashes that now was his and Rep's state.

When the blue slash came, he was confused at first before understood it was Caelius.

This was what Rep had been doing. This was where he went to missions to. These were his close friends. His idol even?

When the memory dissolved, the joy went with it and he was left more in awe and twisted jealousy. "That...I don't even know what that is."

The path opened up and Melvin followed through now that they could move.


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Day 2

Quote:
3. Tea Party - Through a broad and leafy path you come across an enormous table laid for a tea party with three figures at at it, the march hare, the hatter and the dormouse. They welcome everyone to join them but no one is permitted to leave until they furnish the others with either a riddle or a story.
PostPosted: Wed Nov 15, 2017 1:21 pm




Rep was glad to find himself away from the mushrooms and seemed pretty relieved to also find himself at a table, one which looked like it had a lot of good s**t on it.

Unfortunately though, he wasn't about to eat or drink anything there because he took his own advice on don't touch the s**t.

The guys at the table were talking some serious s**t and he had to assume they were on something or other, even the giant rabbit looked completely ******** mental honestly.

"I dunno what the ******** an unbirthday is." he said. "But ta. My birthday's in a few weeks." He'd be another year older. Time went quickly.

"We'd better get going."

But they weren't allowed to leave unless they told something decent to the weirdos. Rolling his eyes, he looked at Melvin in a what the ******** is going on here sort of way.

MoonKitsune



Baneful
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MoonKitsune

Romantic Exhibitionist

PostPosted: Thu Nov 16, 2017 7:03 am


Melvin pulled a chair, eyes wide as he stared at the large-headed man and his hats along with the large talking animals. In the moments in his life he thought he might want to try hallucinogens, he remembered moments like these. It usually wasn't fun and was a good detourant.

While the spread was impressive, it was overall messy and he noticed the hosts sharing drinks and passing cups about. It instantly turned Melvin off on the idea if eating anything, the memories of the mushrooms even more.

What they insisted upon was a story, repeating over and over and tapping cups and platters with dinnerware till it went annoying fast. "Okay. Okay. Let me think."

This place had a sort of theme for wanting memories, and the cocktail of jealousy for what Rep had with Mark was still turning in his gut.

While it was a dream, it really was just him and Rep. He had always meant to tell him.

"When I was around 10, my friends and I snuck into an condemed house down the road. We heard it was haunted, but a friend said it probably had old stuff we could get rich off of. When we came and looked around, the floor boards gave out. Apparently it had a really bad termite infestation that had been going on for years. I was the one that fell through and I broke my leg. I think...it was a basement or sone kinda old coal cellar." He picked up a spoon, holding it at both ends to slowly turn and stare at it.

"I wasn't born seeing shadows. I don't even know how I saw her at first. It was ...so dark. It was sunny outside but it was just so dark there. My lungs hurt from the dust and mold, but it was all the bugs there that scared me the most. I could play with a worm and be okay, but the entire place was filled with centipedes. Like there was an ocean of them moving under me that made the walls move and I couldn't get up."

"I couldn't even reach a way out if I could."

"And there she was....just glowing green in the dark. Just angry staring st me before she was just there on me and she just screamed and screamed as bugs fell off of her...and I screamed and screamed and my friends for it."

He stopped for a moment, the spoon still.

"I woke up in the hospital. One of the centipedes had burrowed in my neck and was wiggling out, and while my family was so relieved to see me awake, all I could do was scream to get it out of me. I had to be restrained while it just moved there all day. Just...all that time there. Moving on anf in me."

"When it left, I started seeing shadows. That's when I thought I was diseased and stopped touching anyone."

He stopped and it was a moment before he looked up. "That's it."

He set the spoon down.

PostPosted: Mon Nov 20, 2017 3:37 pm


[ Day 3 – The Red Queen’s Castle ]


Route 3 - Prompts
You find yourself at a strange tunnel lined all the way through with mirrors. It is dark and as you go you grow more and more disorientated. After a time you realise your own reflection is watching you. It speaks to you and states. “You will only make it if you face yourself.”

Choose one of the below prompts and write 500 words on it.

- Your reflection criticises your weakest points, tearing you down, what does it say and how do you find the strength to outpace it? Can the others hear it?
- Your reflection praises you, focusing on the good things you've done, does it help you escape the tunnel? Can the others hear it?
-There is something wrong with your reflection, it seems to talk little sense and speaks about things you only vaguely remember in dreams. This makes for a surreal experience and can be quite frightening, do the others see it too?
- Your reflection is still and silent, it follows you but says nothing at all, merely watches you, what do you do? Does it unsettle you? Do you feel like it is supporting you?



[the tea party grew quiet and with a laugh and a clatter of cups, the Hater jumped back into his seat and the way opened up. Melvin said nothing, rising up from his seat. "Guess we can go."

How far did this dream go? When would it end? He wanted it to be over.


What was the point of it all.


As they walked, he looked ahead as roses dotted the hedges around them before leading into a dark tunnel of hedge. Roses poked out from above, but as he walked on the cobblestone path, he noticed that mirrors lined up on either side.

"It's like a amusement party here." He muttered as he walked in, on guard just due to how close everything felt. Despite there being very little light, the mirrors themselves seemed endless with mirrors on either side reflecting each other.


As he moved, he looked over, but the person walking alongside him was not him. It was a man he had only seen a few times, only glimpsed in the reflections of beakers or inspecting spoons. In the shine on large windows overlooking the city. Once - from the tallest room.

He was skittish and looked worried, looking about, before looking at him. For once, seeing him, the other him. "They're coming. Always around. All around. They're going to get you again. Come when you don't see it. Gotta be awake. Gotta see. Enemies. All around." It had been a paranoid state, but as the Blue him pressed against the glass, against the other wide of the mirror, he looked pleading at him.

There were dangers.

Melvin looked back, trying to make out Rep.

He had decided to kill him there.

People always went after their own interest.

The man on the other side had enemies.

How many friends did he have though?

The image of the man flickered, this time his body torn. Bleeding. He stumbled as he held himself, leaning against the mirror as his shoulder smudged blood against it. "Why......" He asked, looking out to Melvin.

Why had it been done?

What had all the work and devotion got him? What was he to the tower of power when he remained in the cellar?

Paranoia. Distrust. Want for protection. A shattered mind. Loyalty. A useful dog.


Expendable.

Mastered put down dogs and felt righteous in their decisions.



Turning away, the other him fell behind, and he walked slowly, the pleading of the other man and his frantic words fading.

"I can't. I can't do it."

His attention snapped up, and he stared to the side with wide eyes at the other man. Him. 2 years ago. Right after. He stood there, looking out to him, his wrists raised as the blood poured.

"Is it enough?"

It would never have been enough. Not how he had decided. Not for his mistake.


The door hadn't opened. He had tried the easy way out. To hurt himself instead of hurting others, because he selfishly wanted everything. He wanted his friends safe and the door for Rin to return to open. Instead, he got nothing but pain. He got nothing.

His hand went to one of his wrists, fingers grazing the scars there from that night in the morgue, and he felt his heart hammering in his chest.

"Why wasn't it enough?"

It never would be enough.

Coward. Mutilator. Weak. To scared to be selfish.

This Melvin walked, wrists raised as the blood smeared against the mirror before he collapsed to the ground and laid there.

It grew darker and in the darkness, the mirrors flickered with ash and flickers of floating flame. In the red glow, he was there. A uniform of black, the balls red and white on his leather belt. His glasses a sharp angular red as he turned his head slowly, a smile small but pleased as he watched him.

He could feel the hot wind against his brow.

"They had their choice. Now nothing can stand in your way."

Power. Destruction. Selfishness. Justice.

He had what he wanted. Took what he wanted. Destroyed what didn't bend the knee. It had chosen him, and he rejected all second thoughts of morality to not waste that opportunity.


He was a Master.


"It's as easy as a word."

I was easy as willing the power he had to turn it's head and unleash hell.


He kept moving, faster now, breathing deep as he walked out of the tunnel and stood there at the end, feeling hot and cold at the same time.

MoonKitsune

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MoonKitsune

Romantic Exhibitionist

PostPosted: Tue Nov 21, 2017 4:47 am


[Last Day]

Melvin moved into a large banquet hall. Candles flickered in vast numbers illuminating golden plates and goblets bejweled in stones of ruby. The variety of food streched across the red tableclith sith varioud poukty from mountains of cornish game hens to turkeys to even a whole pig, the sides already sliced with a large fork stabbed into a large slab of ham. There were fruits and tarts, roasted vegetables and beautifully arranged towers of small pies both sweet and savory.

He sat down, looking about, and since it was clean and untouched, he reached for the wine. It was dark, sweet, and a bit floral. His stomach was too tight for much food, but he reached for a small pie and tore at the crust to give his stomach something. It was delicious and he suspected the rest was, but he wasn't in the mood to gorge himself.

He ate a little bit of the pig before he finished his wine and left, thanking the empty room for the meal.


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