idolpro | side: hell

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side: hell

[ The light which spread everywhere intensifies, gaining not just brightness but color. It focuses with its intensity, golden lines swarming your vision. And where the gold coalesces, it leaves space between with a black that opens out like a sea, sweeping across your vision as your eyes adjust until you can see the truth of your new surroundings.

The golden bars are not the gates that welcomed you in.

They're the bars to a cell you've been dumped in with your unfortunate compatriots. A cell that sits in an inky sea of darkness, broken up not by light across objects in your vision but by brilliant colors each so solid that the darkness cannot cover them up. And, in your vision, guarding the cage is a figure, with six wings, each as golden as the bars. Their eyes are a milky expanse of white-blue light, emanating outwards, like they've caught you in headlights.

A jailer's keyring sits at their waist. ]

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. . .I'm gonna ditch you first chance I get, if that counts.

[ ... laughs!! tail swiping back and forth, he's laughing way too loudly god shut up ]

WAHAHAHA!! That's fine, that's fine! It would be really weird if you didn't huh?

[Folding her ears back.]

Yeah, 'cause if we ever get out of here, every guard in the place will know right away since you apparently don't shut up.

They're not leaving us alone anyways. Not unless someone distracts them. You can make phone calls, you know? That old grumpy looking guy just got taken away for one.

[ and he's also about to do that. ]