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Tsukiakari's Ideal world
[ When you come to, you find yourself inside some sort of theater. There are no seats, but the stage in front of you is lit up. Though the background that’s been put there is most definitely fake, the light of the moon, the movement of the trees and the petals scattered in the wind seem incredibly real, so much so that it’s easy to question whether it truly is background or not.
You feel sleepy, still, but you’ve been slumbering for far too long and something inside you is telling you to get up. Go out. You have to wake up. There are tears running down your face, but you might be too distracted to notice them, because soon enough you hear music coming from somewhere.
For a moment, at the center of the stage you can see a shadowy figure dancing under the moonlight. As it fades away, unmistakable, you can hear Tsukiakari’s narrating voice. ]
"You were born with a face fairer than any other.
You were divinely created, but you were cast aside like worthless dross."
"You are a failure. Too fragile to be a tool or a human. But this is a story after all, and you’re the one who will choose the way it unfolds. Write it all from scratch or stick to the script - it's up to you after all."
You feel sleepy, still, but you’ve been slumbering for far too long and something inside you is telling you to get up. Go out. You have to wake up. There are tears running down your face, but you might be too distracted to notice them, because soon enough you hear music coming from somewhere.
For a moment, at the center of the stage you can see a shadowy figure dancing under the moonlight. As it fades away, unmistakable, you can hear Tsukiakari’s narrating voice. ]
You were divinely created, but you were cast aside like worthless dross."
"You are a failure. Too fragile to be a tool or a human. But this is a story after all, and you’re the one who will choose the way it unfolds. Write it all from scratch or stick to the script - it's up to you after all."
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"Are you sure that's the pack you want to pick? Careful now, you should choose well."
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That being said, is the moon an option?
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[ And though the moon is not within reach right now, he will see that the theater itself changes as he declares the place being beautiful and a trap at the same time. The stage itself turns into a pond with beautiful floating flowers, Emet standing on a platform - though it defies reason.
As for the traps.
Well. There is electricity running through those waters ]
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How kind. You are letting me Create. A delight within itself.
[And snaps altering his appearance if this place will allow it.]
Show yourself then. Let us cast aside titles and pretense, and reveal our true faces to one another.
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But in front of him will appear a small doll in his liking, that Emet can pick up if he'd like.
"That's the true face you were looking for." ]
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Asking questions you already know the answer to, but I do believe you are a wanderer at heart.
[He tries to change the scenery again to the surface of the moon with a view of the planet below them.]
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