idolpro | Flowers of Heaven: ☆ZRAEL

There’s an odd sound, like stones grinding together.

Hopping around your legs and fluttering about your shoulders are what look like a number of gargoyles, each no more than a few feet high and in the traditional gothic cathedral style—and all animate, their flesh made of living rock. They hoot, yip, and howl at you to follow, leading you towards an arched doorway that has opened in the thick brambles and leads to a winding path beyond, chirping at you to follow.

Once you cross through, a gate closes behind you, and the voices of your fellow idols fade from your ears. It seems as if you’re on your own, now.

❀ ❀ ❀

Here, the brambles that surround your path are thick with shadow so dense it seems almost velvety, and the branches curl in strangely ornate shapes.

It seems that the gargoyles are carrying some things for you: a collection of sixteen different flowers, a small lantern of blue flame, and a wreath woven from blooming clematis, aconite, and wild roses.

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[ instead of actually answering that he just removes his hand and stares at it for a while.

then he starts laughing, an unhinged and hysterical edge to it. ]

Gyahahahahaha... "Lose your Self," huh? Oh, they're really not pulling their punches today. Ahahahaha...

[unhinged hysterical laughter is legit]

Do you need a moment?

[ he doesn't immediately answer that but he does in fact take a moment.

but when the laughter is all out of his system he just seems to... slump, listlessly. his body language definitely reads as anxious in a way it never is normally. ]

... Whatever.