side: heaven

[idolpro]

[ When you next open your eyes, you find yourself standing in a hallway of stained glass windows; the door behind you closes completely shut before disappearing, you in a corridor that leads to nowhere. You're stranded, here . . . wherever you are . . . ?

The light that reflects through the glass is a gentle one, and the whole place seems to glow, almost binding in illumination - it's been recently swept here, or otherwise recently polished so everything isn't so musty; still, there's a distinct feeling of heaviness in the air. One could almost mistake the feeling for reverence.

There's only one direction: forward, into the light. ]

Comments

Re: RIGHT HAND OF THE FATHER

[constellationprize]

I won't! But -

I think... wanting to see your general again, and being alone here for so long... you were really lonely, right?

Re: RIGHT HAND OF THE FATHER

[livingwater]

OBVIOUSLY!

But that isn't your business. Your friends are in Hell.

Re: RIGHT HAND OF THE FATHER

[constellationprize]

... But we all went through the same door?

Re: RIGHT HAND OF THE FATHER

[livingwater]

Yet they are not here.

Re: RIGHT HAND OF THE FATHER

[constellationprize]

Um... do you know why? Are they okay?

Re: RIGHT HAND OF THE FATHER

[livingwater]

I know they were caught by Hell! As this was a ritual, maybe it's that they didn't have enough faith. Regardless!

I don't know anything of their fates. It's quite troubling!

Re: RIGHT HAND OF THE FATHER

[constellationprize]

Faith...? So, um -

It operated on an individual basis, and then backfired on everyone that didn't believe enough...? Is that what you mean?

Do you know how we could get them out...?

Re: RIGHT HAND OF THE FATHER

[livingwater]

Correct!

And, I don't know!

Re: RIGHT HAND OF THE FATHER

[constellationprize]

[ quietly, a bit troubled, ]

... Then what should we do...?

Re: RIGHT HAND OF THE FATHER

[livingwater]

We find them and rescue them, obviously!