Imeeji Idol Productions ([personal profile] idolpro) wrote2021-01-22 10:09 am

Izanagi's Heart Game - Session #1


They say
that snowdrops were formed
as a gift from an angel
bequeathed unto Eve
a symbol of hope and rebirth
...
worthathousand: (❦ the gods will offer you chances.)

Re: HALLWAY

[personal profile] worthathousand 2021-01-23 08:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She pauses for several minutes, just listening to the voices.
They're a sort of call-and-response, aren't they?

It's something to take into account, before she writes something down—but then, the instructions do warn as much, after all.
She picks up a pen, and thinks. ]
I am jealous. I would It is not that I would keep them for myself, but I fear losing them. It is an ugly emotion. (B-)

Re: HALLWAY

[personal profile] bondsofsuffering 2021-01-23 08:43 pm (UTC)(link)
cw: suicide

You’re at the top of the Tokyo Tower, alone in your despair.

Your vision blurs with tears, partially obscuring the two handguns laying on the floor. Reminders of your sins and the bars that trap you from salvation. There’s no hope for you, and not a single soul who will return to your side, ever.

Your gaze slides to the large windows of the viewing platform, and you scrub away the tears as you pick yourself up.

Maybe, you think, you can still get someone to look at you again.

You begin to walk towards them.

Maybe, you think, you can be freed of the pain tearing apart your heart.

You shatter the window.

Maybe, you think, you’ll still be as alone and in pain anyway - but it’s still worth a shot, isn’t it? Because one who has lost everything has nothing left to lose.

You step out from the window and begin to fall.

...Or at least, that's the scene you believe yourself to be in for a brief moment. Once you return to the present, you find yourself in the hallways still, shadows whispering busily around you. And, should you check, your badge is glowing faintly as one of the fragments goes from clear to black.

You've found another Fragment.

Suddenly, you are acutely aware of the whispers spoken around you. Though disparate, you can put together the following: Did you hear? Apparently there’s a hospital below the mansion. They say someone sleeps there eternally... I wonder how you get there?

This tale is now circulating for any other explorers to hear. However, your secret has been revealed, and any who pass through will surely overhear it as well.
worthathousand: (❦ with my head to your chest)

Re: HALLWAY

[personal profile] worthathousand 2021-01-23 08:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Amaranth takes a sharp step back—a too-late instinct, as if it would be enough to stop the fall. And she has to take a minute to simply lean against the wall, eyes shut as she re-centers herself.

At least her "currency" earned something valuable. And she just has one fragment left, it seems.

She heads to the silver-handled door. ]

Re: HALLWAY

[personal profile] bondsofsuffering 2021-01-23 08:51 pm (UTC)(link)