side: hell

[idolpro]

[ 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. ]

Comments

Re: THE CELL

[composeur]

You usually need to hear music to compose, but Beethoven did it anyways!

Re: THE CELL

[stakesthesame]

... who's Beethoven? Anyway, as long as you understand the notes, you can write music without hearing it, probably.

Re: THE CELL

[composeur]

Wahaha! Well if you want to make good, proper music, the kind that you can show to your grandparents and have them praise you for a job well done, that's true! But you can write music without rules too~ It just has to come from the heart! Whether people understand what you're hearing or not, they can always tell when your heart's not in it.

[ hmmm did they get off track? ]

So even if you're blind and you don't know the rules to poker, I'm sure you can still play!