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Eclipse's Heart Game ☉ Session #4
You drift like you're floating in water. It's almost relaxing, actually. As long as you don't think too hard that what you're floating in may be bottomless, because under you lies only a deep darkness that only the ocean can provide.
Then something grabs you and drags you deeper, down, down, down into the abyssal depths. You can't breathe, but that's not on the forefront of your mind now, is it?
There is a mounting sense of anxiety and dread.
Who do you want to become? Will you even get to see tomorrow? What if all roads lead to ████████? Can you still stay '███'? If people see the ████ you, will they think less of you? Will they feel cheated?
You want to live. Even if it's a ███, even if your hands must be covered in █████, you want to live. You want to be '███'.
Finally, a voice pierces through the darkness. It's a woman's voice.
"My, how unfortunate. Your journey ends before it even begins."
"... Just kidding. That would be terribly boring! I suppose I can do the boy a favour just this once."
You feel someone grab your arm and pull you up to the surface.
...
When you come to, you are standing somewhere else.
Then something grabs you and drags you deeper, down, down, down into the abyssal depths. You can't breathe, but that's not on the forefront of your mind now, is it?
There is a mounting sense of anxiety and dread.
Who do you want to become? Will you even get to see tomorrow? What if all roads lead to ████████? Can you still stay '███'? If people see the ████ you, will they think less of you? Will they feel cheated?
You want to live. Even if it's a ███, even if your hands must be covered in █████, you want to live. You want to be '███'.
Finally, a voice pierces through the darkness. It's a woman's voice.
"My, how unfortunate. Your journey ends before it even begins."
"... Just kidding. That would be terribly boring! I suppose I can do the boy a favour just this once."
You feel someone grab your arm and pull you up to the surface.
...
When you come to, you are standing somewhere else.

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... Young girl ... ? No, it's probably more right to say it's a short lady. Her white hair stands out against bronzed skin, her eyes bright like amber, and her fine clothes a verdant green. There's a blue veil draped over her head, trailing behind her like a curtain.
Some of you might find her familiar, if you've seen a certain memory of Eclipse's.
She doesn't bow, or give any kind of polite deference to you as a guest. In fact, she just smiles and spreads her arms wide.
"Welcome, interlopers."
And that is definitely the voice of whoever pulled you out earlier.
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[Even if he's dry. There's still the temporary heart attack of ALL THAT happening.]
[....oh, weird ghost lady.]
....am I in Eclipse's dream?
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"Oh, I'm sure this sounds like a dream, but it is not. You're in the boy's heart."
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Heart?
Wait, you don't mean like...his soul?
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Pointedly.]
I didn't want or need your help.
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A beat.
"... Well, it might have been entertaining to see whether it would have ended in darkness for you, but the boy likes you too much for that."
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Right over his head.]
Speak plainly or don't speak at all.
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"Right, straight to business, of course.
He doesn't exactly want any of you here, but none of us have the power to forcibly evict you and none of you can leave of your own free will. So, I'd like you to be a busybody and take a look around."
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But tell me where he is first.
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Interlopers is such a harsh term...
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"Oh, but don't worry about being forcibly removed from here, since none of us actually know how to do that."
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Ah, hello...
[does bow, very politely and demurely. he recognizes her, of course.]
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"I'd ask for you to excuse the uncomfortable entrance, but he's not exactly sorry about it. Or could help it, for that matter."
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She says this so plainly that she's obviously not at all sorry for him. "While you're here, you could take a look around. It's likely the only way out."
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"... Of course, that's his problem to handle now, and there's nothing much he can do about it!"
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