Betrayal - sensitIV

[idolpro]

[ You spill out of the elevator onto a Bloody Room— the elevator is gone when you look back.

How . . . how appropriately named. It looks like it used to be someone's bedroom - a child's, perhaps, from how the walls have bright colors and animal print, although the colors have long since faded and the animal print is peeling. Now it looks creepy with all of the blood - and there is a lot. Did a murder happen here? Did two? Three? No matter the number, it seems like it's not enough to explain the numerous bloody handprints that claw up all four walls, reaching even the ceiling, and after a certain point below it seems like the whole room was flooded with blood, matching mid-waist on average. That's really concerning!

Aside from . . . all the blood, there is a twin sized bed - the mystery, really, is how this bed ended up not being so bloody; although there are stains against the wood that indicate handprints, the sheets themselves are mostly clean and white except for one handprint on the corner. It's also entirely too big for a child, sized for an adult; across it, there is a vanity and several full-length mirrors aligned to allow someone to look at themself in every angle. Sitting on the vanity is a white veil, flowery and sheer; hanging on one of the mirrors is one near-perfectly intact bridal dress, completely in white - except for the bloody handprint square against the chest.

You can't help looking at the veil, the dress - and feel a tightening in your chest and a flood of emotions overwhelms you briefly - jealous, ugly, and lonely. Spiteful-- fine, so unwanted were they? Then this would be the end of it. A death that would marr the happiness the other sought to obtain by abandoning it, and the letter penned at the desk would make certain everyone knew whose feet to lay blame out. A knife in the drawer ready to be buried in the wrists and soon everything would be done— none of those feelings are yours. They exist like reading a letter, a record of someone else's thoughts, someone else's life tucked away inside an envelope. You could open it again, read it until you could imagine it real, but why would you want to? But if you lose your sanity, or are damaged too far, that envelope will open and it will be read again, loud enough to drown you out.

A ring sits on the vanity, with Exael's hologram sitting backwards at the chair there facing towards you and reflecting in none of the mirrors. If you have questions and she's not busy with hosting or another unit, she'll appear here to answer them.

A readout on your phone tells you the rules and displays the sanity goal (explore rooms) and your traitor goal (bring someone to the altar and murder them, or otherwise make out with them and then kill them) as well as the item that you've been given (ring). It looks like nothing is stopping you from committing the traitor goal even while you're sane, if you wish to.

There is one exit: West. ]

Comments

Session 11 Discussion

[idolpro]

Re: Session 11 Discussion

[bevoted]

[ WHERE MY CRAZIES AT?

which is all of you. where you at. he's back again and feeling real clingy.

also, at this point he's just getting rid of his shirt entirely. there are so many bullet holes it doesn't even resemble a shirt anymore. there's some new blood in his hair though. ]

Re: Session 11 Discussion

[rollwillpowercheck]

[nice. the shirtless part, not the blood part.]

Ah, Loki-san, you're back.

Re: Session 11 Discussion

[bevoted]

[ ..... he takes a double take when he sees Anubis actually. why do you look so... rested? ]

. . . . . . how long was I gone this time?

Re: Session 11 Discussion

[rollwillpowercheck]

[well-rested and wearing what looks suspiciously like pilfered lingerie.]

From my perspective...? One round.

Re: Session 11 Discussion

[bevoted]

[ w...hh.....y...? ]

Where did you get all that?

Re: Session 11 Discussion

[sancrimony]

[ well he's sitting against the bed, pretty calm actually ]

. . .

Re: Session 11 Discussion

[bevoted]

[ s p e a k o f t h e d e v i l ]

Lucifel-- [ he's half relieved to see him, and half just. fretting with guilt. his last run was such a blur at the end,

he's approaching him, reaching out to touch his hand to the other's face. ]

Re: Session 11 Discussion

[sancrimony]

[ like you know when a cat doesn't want you to touch it and it looks wary af like what are you doing

that, but here ]

Loki-san.

[ letting him touch, though ]

Re: Session 11 Discussion

[bevoted]

[ the last time he properly say you you were almost decapitated by a shovel let him fuss.

... he hesitates a little at that look. and the tone, possibly. but he doesn't back off. ]

. . . . . I don't, ... I don't remember exactly what happened after I, [ ...... let's not talk about that actually. ]

You're not going to run off again are you?

Re: Session 11 Discussion

[rollwillpowercheck]

[guess who's looking REMARKABLY better than the last two rounds? which is to say not covered in blood and he's changed clothes. he's now wearing the same shorts as before, but paired with thigh-high lacy stockings and an ill-fitting dress shirt with like one functional button over a silky black camisole, also trimmed with lace.

... he yawns.]

Oh, did I fall asleep?

Re: Session 11 Discussion

[sancrimony]

[ gives him a look, gaze lingering, before turning his head away ]

Re: Session 11 Discussion

[rollwillpowercheck]

... Lucifel...

Re: Session 11 Discussion

[sancrimony]

Hm? What is it, Anubis-san?

Re: Session 11 Discussion

[rollwillpowercheck]

[lol what to even say.]

If you're going off on your own again, be careful, okay?

Re: Session 11 Discussion

[forgottenmercy]

[is just looking around, confused. what is happening...and his eyes fall on the wedding dress.]

Re: Session 11 Discussion

[bevoted]

[ that's like the very first thing Lucifel did in this game so for a good solid moment he genuinely can't tell which one is which ]

.... Luci-- [ wait. there's a severe lack of any outside trauma. ]

Persephone-??

Re: Session 11 Discussion

[forgottenmercy]

[also a lot more frills.] Yes, that's, ah, right. What's, ah, happened?

Re: Session 11 Discussion

[bevoted]

[ ........... oh lord does he not want to have this conversation. ]

... it's a game. [ with no inflection whatsoever. like he just. forgot how to use his voice, for a moment. ]

I was sort of hoping you wouldn't show up.

Re: Session 11 Discussion

[rollwillpowercheck]

[looking genuinely surprised.]

Persephone-san...?

Re: Session 11 Discussion

[forgottenmercy]

[nods.] Ah, yes. I, ah,...just came back to...[gestures]

Re: Session 11 Discussion

[rollwillpowercheck]

You mean this is your first round?

[holy shit can that still happen??]

Re: Session 11 Discussion

[sancrimony]

You would look lovely in it.

[ his clothes are blood soaked like there were bullets through his right arm and his legs, and his right arm is prone at his side. Dtill, he looks unexpectedly like he's in a good mood. ]

Re: Session 11 Discussion

[forgottenmercy]

[what is a bullet. Persephone has no idea. but he can see Lucifel's right arm hanging at his side.] ...um, thank you. [folding his hands in his lap.] ...do you, ah, need me to bandage your arm for you?

Re: Session 11 Discussion

[sancrimony]

[ *still phone be kind ]

No, I'm fine. Thank you.