Heart Game: Intensity (Turn 1)

[idolpro]

In the beginning, there is nothing but darkness and silence. A sleep that gives no rest but one out of necessity in order to keep functioning. Behind closed eyelids, the numbers of a clock tick down - one painstaking second at a time.

TIME UNTIL REBOOT:


And then you wake up.

As you shift to a standing position, you feel something sharp and pointed press against your side. Digging into the nearest pocket, you will find two small puzzle pieces. And from their odd shape, it looks like they would fit into a 3D spherical puzzle. Odd. You've never seen them before, but you do get a sense that these are a currency of some sort. Spend them wisely!

Game start.

Comments

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[ She pings as dead. And also a soul. And also a fusion - intricately wound into this soul. And also not human. Whew. There's a lot to unpack here. ]

[inspiteful]

[ Hm.

Intensity are u okay, ]

Uhm, hi?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[ You just answered your own question. ]

[ She waggles a finger at him, smiling ] Ah. You can see, can't you?

[inspiteful]

It's a somewhat unfortunate theme of my life, it seems.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Then shall I forgo this human form?

[inspiteful]

Only if you'd like to, miss.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[ She smiles. Sweetly.

And then suddenly there is no longer a girl there, but a living breathing silver dragon. Scales made of flesh instead of metal this time around. ]

Both forms are mine.

I have no preference for one or the other.

[inspiteful]

[ At the very least, Eclipse seems neither afraid or all that startled, since she did give some forewarning. ]

I'm beginning to notice a pattern here...

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[ Her voice reverberates across the metal, deep and strong. ]

Yes.

He does have a bit of an obsession problem.

[ But she sounds like she minds it not at all. ]

[inspiteful]

He seems like the sort of driven person who'd be prone to that thing.

...Who are you to him?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[ Without hesitation: ]

His pride and soul.

[inspiteful]

...Haha. Somehow, this suits him.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Yes. He's not one to believe in half measures.

I see that you share that same trait.

[inspiteful]

Hm? Do I come off that way?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[ Her toothy grin comes off just a bit playful. ]

Dare I call you stubborn?

[inspiteful]

Should I consider this a compliment?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

You should. From us, it's the highest form of praise.

[inspiteful]

Hehe, thank you.

I've been meaning to ask, but what are these puzzle pieces for?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Strengthening different aspects of Intensity's soul. Each of us serve a specific function.

[inspiteful]

And you protect his...well, I'm guessing this is his sense of self, or something like it.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

I believe the word that he'd loathe to use is self-preservation.

[inspiteful]

...Intensity, for Father's sake...

[ He digs into his pockets to pull out both puzzle pieces. ] Then, would you take these?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[ Same feel, Eclipse. Same feel. ]

Of course. If that is your wish.

[inspiteful]

[ He holds the puzzle pieces out for her to take, since. How else do you give things to a huge dragon. ]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[ Opens her large jaws.

In this form, does she have any options outside of eating them??? ]