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Levity heart game - Wednesday session
When you open your eyes, you find yourself sitting on the grass in what seems to be a… park? No, more like a lawn within a city. A giant crystal decorated with curving wrought iron is gently spinning above you. As you examine yourself you realize that you are dressed in voluminous black robes cut to your size - very soft and comfortable! There is also a half-mask on your face. If you take it off to examine it, its shape and decoration feel very familiar: some kind of reflection of who you are. You made this, didn’t you?.. A long time ago...
Your memories are a little jumbled at first. Why were you sleeping here? Were you not on your way somewhere? Of course, you’ve got all the time in the world, but there might have been people waiting for you…
But after that initial confusion, your memories of the Production return and the sense of familiarity with the city around you fades. Where are you?
As you stand up and look around, you realize that the most prominent location is a tower rising up in front of you. The rest of the cityscape is a little blurred, a little… flat, as it were; undefined. A set of walkways leads towards the tower, but the street in front of you stretches to the left and the right, too.
On the left, the sky fades into oranges and reds, as though the sun is setting. On the right, it grows darker and darker on the horizon, until there is nothing but inky blue-blackness.
What do you do?
Your memories are a little jumbled at first. Why were you sleeping here? Were you not on your way somewhere? Of course, you’ve got all the time in the world, but there might have been people waiting for you…
But after that initial confusion, your memories of the Production return and the sense of familiarity with the city around you fades. Where are you?
As you stand up and look around, you realize that the most prominent location is a tower rising up in front of you. The rest of the cityscape is a little blurred, a little… flat, as it were; undefined. A set of walkways leads towards the tower, but the street in front of you stretches to the left and the right, too.
On the left, the sky fades into oranges and reds, as though the sun is setting. On the right, it grows darker and darker on the horizon, until there is nothing but inky blue-blackness.
What do you do?
[ Gently placing crowbar behind his back as he looks around with a squint, then at his mask. ]
The mask covers his upper face; the base is white, but there are accents in Sho's position colour... but even as he looks at it, it seems to change subtly, becoming something he would have made if he'd had to make a mask like that for himself.
There doesn't seem to be anyone around, not at the first glance. The architecture is a little strange; though most buildings are fairly geometrical, there are strange arches and curving towers rising into the sky, seemingly for no other purpose than ornamentational.
There doesn't seem to be anyone around, not at the first glance. The architecture is a little strange; though most buildings are fairly geometrical, there are strange arches and curving towers rising into the sky, seemingly for no other purpose than ornamentational.
Fancy!
Right-o. ...What I need is a coin to flip.
[ GOING LEFT, THOUGH ]
Right-o. ...What I need is a coin to flip.
[ GOING LEFT, THOUGH ]
Eeeeh, okay.
[ Heading right! ]
[ Heading right! ]
Edited 2021-06-03 03:29 (UTC)
The sunset red grows deeper, brighter, edged with black - a fire, perhaps? There is the smell of smoke, the heat of stone, a background noise…
As you get closer, the sky grows incandescent. Indeed, it is the city itself on fire, but there are still no other people on the streets… save one.
They’re wearing the same robes as you are; not too tall and rather slightly built. They’re simply watching the fire in the distance for now, seemingly unaware of your presence - until they speak.
“You’ve come.”
The voice may sound familiar, if younger. Is this… Alexander?
As you get closer, the sky grows incandescent. Indeed, it is the city itself on fire, but there are still no other people on the streets… save one.
They’re wearing the same robes as you are; not too tall and rather slightly built. They’re simply watching the fire in the distance for now, seemingly unaware of your presence - until they speak.
“You’ve come.”
The voice may sound familiar, if younger. Is this… Alexander?
The sky grows bigger as you walk, the surroundings fading away, until there is nothing but the blackness… that slowly grows littered with stars, far away points of light. It seems to grow colder, too - but after some time you stop feeling it, only being aware of it in the same way you are aware of, say, the color of your hair.
It grows colder still, but it does not affect you. What a strange thing. At the back of your mind you know that no living thing could exist in such cold.
What a strange thing.
At one point the pavement under your feet changed from the familiar stone and metal to somewhat dusty, barren, white earth. Your steps raise little clouds of dust as you walk that fall slowly, so slowly.
It is so utterly silent, and you know that no sound could exist here.
What a strange…
No. A thing. Simply a thing. Simply a fact.
Do you go on?
It grows colder still, but it does not affect you. What a strange thing. At the back of your mind you know that no living thing could exist in such cold.
What a strange thing.
At one point the pavement under your feet changed from the familiar stone and metal to somewhat dusty, barren, white earth. Your steps raise little clouds of dust as you walk that fall slowly, so slowly.
It is so utterly silent, and you know that no sound could exist here.
What a strange…
No. A thing. Simply a thing. Simply a fact.
Do you go on?
Yeah, uh. Are any of you guys gonna do anything about it?
Excuse me where did you put the exit, dark void of the abyss?
"I believe you misunderstand why you were brought here."
He turns around to face Klaus properly, and... well. It is Alexander, but also isn't - he looks very young, no older than, say, 17. His hair is pure white, too, instead of the usual brown with a single streak.
[ pokes his nose!! ]
Bold of you to assume I thought things. I have to understand something to misunderstand anything!
Bold of you to assume I thought things. I have to understand something to misunderstand anything!
Edited 2021-06-03 03:53 (UTC)
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