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Izanagi's Heart Game - Session #5
They say
that snowdrops were formed
as a gift from an angel
bequeathed unto Eve
a symbol of hope and rebirth...
They say
that snowdrops were formed
as a gift from an angel
bequeathed unto Eve
a symbol of hope and rebirth...
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FINE
HE'LL PLAY THE FUCKING PIANO ]
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It’s a tough game, but you’re winning - your teammates, a ragtag group as they are compared to your clearly skilled opponents, keep managing to get the ball to you to score. It’s exhilarating, the cheers of the audience, the praise of your teammates. You’re the center of attention because of your abilities and it feels great. You can’t remember a recent time that felt any happier - like a ray of sunshine after so many grey and stormy days.
...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 still standing on the stage. And, should you check, your badge is glowing faintly as one of the fragments goes from clear to silver.
You've found another Fragment.
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because the Fragment pieces are in fact floating up to point at it. If he examines it a second time, there’s a thin line forming a square in the wood, and a hole one might use to stick their fingers into the piece to pull it off.]
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The Fragments are still pointing into the depths of the hole. If tested, the ladder seems secure and sound, even if there’s absolutely no indication to where it might lead.
But you already know, don't you?
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time to go down ]
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Eventually your foot meets a tile floor, and you find yourself in a dark hallway. Enough illumination comes from a door at the end of the hallway to see that the walls and flooring all seem to be a sterile white - and whatever’s in the room has got to be the source of the sound. The door is ajar, although there is nothing in particular visible from this part of the hallway.
The Fragments float up again, pointing towards the door.
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The heart monitor is flatlining, leaving it droning, a consistent and inescapable whine. Laid in the bed with white sheets drawn over a hospital robe is the thin and pale body of one who you may know better as Izanagi, eyes closed and unmoving.
Oddly enough, the light no longer seems as consistent - in fact, the Fragments are pulsing now, blinking in a steady beat. They seem to be tugging towards the body... and with a soft click, the badge loosens from your clothing, leaving the badge sagging.
It seems it may now be removed, although no matter how it is moved, the Fragments will continue to pull on their chains as they point at the body.
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we are, actually, going over to the body to drop the fragments onto it ]
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Slowly, his eyes open, a glint of gold in the otherwise coldly lit room.
He’s alive.
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. . .
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...You really saved me this time.
Thank you, Ayumu.
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[ but, reaching out for his hand ]
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[Taking his hand.]
The chemistry really gave you trouble though, huh? That was a close call.
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[ but there's no heat even as he's grousing, and he's moving to lean against him ]
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I think you're overestimating how much power I had here. I tried to help a little more when I heard your voice, but... I've been losing ground quickly.
"He's" been trying to bury me for a long time now. And "He" almost succeeded.
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The part that "believes he is already as good as dead" and the part that "wants to be saved despite that."
1/2
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