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Labyrinthum Mod ([personal profile] labyrinmods) wrote in [community profile] buttrinthum2023-01-01 04:59 pm
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TDM #1


Arrival / Enchanted Garden

Whether it be sleep or death, you feel your eyes close, and as your body begins to let go, you see a barn owl that is flying through the darkness, soon sweeping you across the clouded sky. You feel yourself mouth the words, “I wish, I wish..” and utter your deepest and darkest desire.

When you regain consciousness, you’ll find you are in an unfamiliar place with no recognition of how you arrived here. You have the clothes on your back, but nothing else. No weapons and if you had a particular superpower, you’ll notice it is missing. All you have is a satchel with a piece of bread, a vial of water and a potion. The potion could be red, blue or golden. There are no instructions about these potions other than two words: Drink Me.

Will you drink it or not?

There is a parchment, handwritten, and it simply gives you a welcoming:

“Welcome to my Labyrinth. Per our agreement, you have consented to live your life here for an undetermined amount of time. In exchange, I will grant you the wish that you desire the most.”

You’re in a garden, surrounded by flowers and plants– most of which you cannot identify. However, there are a few that you can make out: poinsettias and mistletoe. You’ll soon find out that being around the poinsettias give you an odd sense of joy no matter how confusing the situation may seem and the mistletoe, which is left over from the holiday season, gives you the desire to kiss or hold hands with the nearest person to you. It looks like there are plenty of others who are just now waking up from their dream-state as well.. why not go ahead and say hello?

Somnius / Snow Angels

With the influx of new life, the humble town a barkeep tells you is called Somnius seems to come alive as well, with new faces to join that of the resident fairies, goblins and other townfolk. There’s bustling energy to the land that the townfolk will tell you wasn’t quite there before, and some suspect that the presence of the new arrivals might be powering the world around them in some way - but that’s a question to be answered on another day. The quaint town of Somnius needs a little bit of care, that rustic feel to the mushroom houses, old shops and weathered castles too evident at first glance, but it’s not a bad place to live, as the locals will tell you. It almost seems like everything will be okay…

But of course, things are never so simple.

Whether you have been wandering around to get your bearings, talking to the locals or exploring your new humble (very humble) abode, you can expect to find mysterious ice sculptures - fashioned in the shape of snow angels, with blades in their hands - appearing in random places around the town. There are some that manifest in the middle of the street, some that sit quietly at the edge of an inn, and even some that appear right beside your bed, staring at you as you wake up. It’s unclear how these sculptures even got here, but close proximity to them will conjure up feelings of unrest, like you should not step any closer.

It’s smart to trust your gut in these situations. Step too close to a snow angel and it will come to life, moving with the grace of flowing water. They make a vague request and will spare only those able to heed it.

“Cold … so cold … Even the days of Visium are so cold. Have you any warmth to spare us?”

Some angels will accept an article of clothing as warmth. Others are greedy and keep demanding more, wanting to take everything that you have on your body. Heed their requests and they will spare you. Resist even just a little, and that’s when they draw their swords.

It’s not too easy to defeat an angel with brute force given that they reform themselves immediately. Running away or blasting them with fire could do the trick. Be careful not to get cut by their blades, however…

Characters who get cut by their blades will experience an inconsolable sense of chill and emptiness, right down to their bones. They will find themselves desiring ‘warmth’ from others in different ways - whether through physical contact, or affectionate words and gestures. There might be the few who go feverish in their desire for warmth. For those characters – the open fireplace is looking like a very tantalizing place to sit in right now (Yes, sit in, not by). They might even feel compelled to pull a friend in with them. That can’t be good for anyone…

The effects will only subside if the condition of receiving ‘warmth’ is met. This can be in the literal sense (physical warmth and intimacy) or figurative (feelings of love, acceptance and happiness).

Bonfire

When night falls, the temperatures only drop further, which does no favours for the poor souls who had to give up their clothing. The locals want to welcome the new arrivals and give everyone an opportunity to unwind from a busy and chaotic day of being hunted by snow sculptures. That’s why they’ve set up a gathering in the middle of town square. Food and alcohol is being generously supplied by The Cask & Anvil, and marketplace vendors have set up pop up stands to try and cajole the new arrivals into purchasing some fancy new clothes or a pretty gemstone they claim will ward off danger (claims not verified).

At the center of it all is a large bonfire that’s warming up the square. Everyone is encouraged to warm themselves by it after a long day, eat, and make merry. In fact, there’s a certain sense of enchantment to the crackling fire that seems to draw even the shiest wallflower in, pushing them to sit with others and make conversation. As the night goes on, the newly arrived dreamers will find themselves settling easily into the warm and bustling mood, any stresses and anxieties melting away. With time, they’ll start to find themselves without a filter, more than happy to talk about themselves and the life they had led prior to coming to Visium. In fact, they will feel compelled to share a story from their past - one that might be joyous, comedic, thrilling, or tragic. Whatever sorts of feelings come attached to their story, it will be one of emotional significance.

In the back of their minds, they might get the sense someone else is listening.

OOC

Welcome to the [community profile] labyrinthum TDM! Characters will arrive depowered and with only their clothing, and will be given a satchel with a crystal pendant, a communication device, some water and bread and a magic potion. If they drink the potion, they will manifest an elemental, healing or animal transformation ability.

With the exception of Castle Vaeros, characters are free to go as they please, so feel free to place them in any of the locations available on the map. Yes, this includes the Labyrinth - though characters will not be able to clear the maze. Please comment here to request an outcome for your character's labyrinth exploration and a moderator will get to you shortly. (The longest a character can stay in the Labyrinth is 3 days.)

You can find more information about the game here. Any questions regarding the TDM can go under the comment below.

thefifthchild: (dead serious)

[personal profile] thefifthchild 2023-01-13 02:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[The worry is that he might have torn any stitches or loosened the bandage. Maybe not worry, that implies that Damian has a vested interest in this idiot's wellbeing, he doesn't. Well, not on a personal level beyond just the habit of having been a hero for four years.

Concern? Whatever. He scoffs at the implication that he could stand a chance against him, especially in this state.]


Am I supposed to be impressed by trainee?

[Damian does privately think that he definitely has the spirit to be a professional, but he needs to make himself clear.] I'm not some sidekick and I'm not on training wheels. I'm a professional. I've never even heard of you.

[Of course, he's only at that level (he's slightly exaggerating but it's not like there's a defined system for what makes a hero professional or not) as a result of horrific amounts of abuse, dozens of cloned replacements in case he didn't survive his training and to serve as organ donors whenever he was fatally wounded, but he's not going to get into that.

He accepts that Bakugou won't take his support, annoying as it is, but he follows his pace, wary of him losing his balance due to blood loss or something.]
darkwaltz: (Pleasant)

[personal profile] darkwaltz 2023-01-13 02:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[As relaxed she's starting to feel, it doesn't mean she'll completely tell everything.]

That's true. It's because of my dear friends and brother that I'm still here.

[None of them are here, as far as she can tell. But she's past her initial panic since her arrival in this land.]

Do you know what the Black Order is? I'm one of their exorcists, but it's not always the case.

[The logo on her uniform bears fanciful cross. Despite its elaborate design, there's some resemblance to the Holy Cross of a certain religion.]
darkwaltz: (Pleasant)

[personal profile] darkwaltz 2023-01-13 02:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[Well, she can't speak cat. But she can definitely see how proud he looks. She smiles at him.]

I'm glad you're okay. This place is rather dangerous to wander around in.

[... Say the girl exploring in it.]

I wonder... do you live here? Or got lost?
thefifthchild: (i'm not calling you a thief)

[personal profile] thefifthchild 2023-01-13 03:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[Trusting others inviting betrayal is something he would agree with. He betrayed his team's trust and in turn they abandoned him to fend for himself. It's one of the horrible lessons he's been taught again and again, how to trust someone even when they might fail you or lie to you.

And how to trust himself. But that's him. And his lofty goals of being "a good person" and not "the demon who will burn the world to ashes."]


Then you have enough ability to make up for a lack of variation in practice. If this were a snowstorm, you'd be useless. Train for extremes and you won't be caught off guard by the mundane.

[That's how he was taught at least.

He follows along, making note of the way it changes. She's right about his ability, he's more than able to keep up with her. In turn, he has to admit that she's an excellent acrobat herself. The motions remind him a bit of Cassandra. But you know... if Cassandra had his personality. Everyone's worst nightmare.]
nagano: all manga bases by <user name=dresspheres site=tumblr> (Default)

[personal profile] nagano 2023-01-13 03:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[ It's a good thing she can't. Not that it'd change too much. She'd still be hearing meows... but in a dude's voice rather than a cat's.

Kaito looses a small mewl in the negative at her first question. He left his communicator at home—it's a bit too cumbersome to carry in his feline form, and he's already gotta make an effort to hide his crystal.

As a result, he can't really gauge how long he's been wandering the labyrinth himself. It's definitely been hours. Maybe a day? Fortunately, his penchant for long breaks between meals is carrying over more or less the same in this body.

In the end, he just yip yip yaps up at the woman before slinking in to do figure eights around her legs. Hanging out with another new resident beats the monotony of seeing absolutely nothing for hours on end. ]
thefifthchild: (forgive me father for i have sinned)

[personal profile] thefifthchild 2023-01-13 03:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[Okay, so maybe he's not that naïve if he knows what Damian's saying.]

Tt. Fine. I'll take your word for it. But those are only two individuals. If you're dedicated to the truth above court procedure and the letter of the law and wish to unravel the system of corruption, then you can't allow yourself to make careless mistakes.
xploud: (91.)

cw: mild MHA spoilers

[personal profile] xploud 2023-01-13 03:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[Katsuki hums his acknowledgement, but says nothing more, for a bit. She's bold, this one - smart, too. Definitely on the more capable side as well, and it reminds him a lot of Yaoyorozu in a way...the two have a very similar presence. Refined, elegant, smart, but also strong and capable. The memory brings a pang of homesickness and worry in Katsuki's chest and his frown deepens. How are they all? Safe? Alive? Back then they were split up and the idiot went off on his own before things went to shit... Communication died, too, so he doesn't know how he evac team were even doing and--

I am here, for however long that means and so I must do what I can.

...Right. Can't dwell on it. They'll be fine. He has to believe they'll all be fine, otherwise he'll lose his fucking mind otherwise. For however long he's here, Katsuki has to have faith that all of his idiot friends and classmates are okay. Until he gets back to them, he's got to believe in their strength.]


I was in a fight. [He doesn't mean to be vague, but it's pretty much the gist of it. The finer details aren't really necessary and the player's trying to avoid spoilers, heehoo. Katsuki seats himself, squatting with a wince and a grunt, but then a sigh when he leans his back against the soft, cool moss. His arms rest on his bent knees.] ...Some moron thought he could do everything himself and nearly got himself killed. I stepped in to stop it.
beautyrest: (Surrounded by friends)

[personal profile] beautyrest 2023-01-13 04:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[She moves to sit beside him, her legs tucked under her as she sat on the moss. Her eyes remained focused on Katsuki and the way he moved, trying to make sure that she didn't see growing spots of red. Letting him rest and reopening a wound is the last thing she wanted. Aurora watched worry ran across his face, his brows (ever expressive), knitting together before he seemingly banished it from his thoughts. She had to wonder what worried him.

As he provided what little information he felt like sharing (a far cry, she realized from her laying out all of her life), she tilted her head, smiling warmly.
]

You must care for him very deeply, whoever it is you stepped in for. [She had only just met Bakugou but she had concluded at least some things rather quickly. He was passionate, he demanded to share the load of the situation, he was unafraid to voice his opinion, and he had a strong sense of justice for right and wrong, indelicate if the latter was in play.

So the fact that he was willing to step in for someone, well, she could only assume that person was important.
] If I can find the right plants and supplies, I can make a salve for the wound to clean it and help it begin healing. We'll have to be on the look out for honey so it can be disinfected.
Edited 2023-01-13 17:27 (UTC)
trenchdoting: (real headscratcher)

[personal profile] trenchdoting 2023-01-13 04:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[He's learned a thing or two. Especially when Edgeworth and Phoenix keep on going on and on about the truth in the courtroom!]

Yeah, yeah, I get it. [He rubs at his head.] It's not like I do it on purpose! I'm trying to get better about it, pal, I really am. I- I think I'm getting there!
serpenteyes: (pic#15613966)

[personal profile] serpenteyes 2023-01-13 05:03 pm (UTC)(link)
I doubt it was really fully you.

[It seems as though there is so much more at play. As Riddel eyes the fire, she feels no closer to the answers. That seems as though it's always the way of things. Left with questions. Unsure of where to turn for answers, and sometimes even when knowing, the answers simply aren't given.

At his question, he regains her attention and she nods.]


Yes, of course. It would be unkind of me if I were to leave you to your own devices now. Besides, we do not even know if that angel still waits outside.
trenchdoting: (down in thought)

[personal profile] trenchdoting 2023-01-13 06:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[He nods softly, now coming up closer to her to try to keep warm.]

You g-got a point there. It doesn't look l-like she's tried to g-get in here or anything... b-but we should stick together for now just in case.
empression: (Maybe I should get you a room)

I'M SORRY I MISSED THIS

[personal profile] empression 2023-01-13 06:40 pm (UTC)(link)
... Oh? No, I wasn't asking you to share... just your company. I've already eaten.

[ and snagging food from someone else's plate sounds incredibly rude? She would never be able to do that. ]
empression: (Apologists sure are sad)

[personal profile] empression 2023-01-13 06:41 pm (UTC)(link)
... No. To be honest, I think there's something I can't trust about it. But it's better to not protest it until I can learn the truth for myself.
empression: (Can't read my--)

[personal profile] empression 2023-01-13 06:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Then I hope you remember that if a situation arises like this again and I don't quite feel like letting you go first.

[ As she picks up her potion to just. Throw it back. ]
empression: (I'm sorry I didn't see you there)

[personal profile] empression 2023-01-13 06:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Damian, at least let her be a study buddy? Please. ]

Robin... I see.

[ Well she has no reason to doubt it's not his real name, and it's not like the Phantom Thieves hadn't used code names. Not that she's even thinking beyond presenting herself in her vigilante guise, because that's far too much to explain. ]

It's a pleasure. By any chance, do you have clear memories of where you were right before this... ah, transition happened?
historicallyloaded: <user name="avali"> (085)

[personal profile] historicallyloaded 2023-01-13 06:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Oh thank heavens— she offers a much more sensible solution sparing any embarrassment for the sickly victorian child. ] Ah, capital idea... [ Brickston would be first to admit he's not strong, though he's not proud of it. Not much one for long-term stamina either, but he can at least sprint and squirm in a pinch when he needs to. He gasps when his hand is grabbed and yo-yos until he matches pace, all while occasionally bowing his legs and harmlessly bumping into the stone maze walls to avoid tripping or stepping on the dogs. At one point he has to hop on one foot and gently shake off a corgi that managed to wrap around his shin. How does a fumbly little mutt like that do that?! Her rune is also another distraction, especially when she explains it. He's doing his best. ]

I've never met anyone with a glowing appendage like that, miss Wion. Brickston, by the way [ a slight catch of his breath ] —Bartholomew Penderyn. [ Which hasn't left him much opportunity to pay attention to where they were going as she leads. She pauses at the fork and similarly looks around. Fortunately this part looks familiar to him, the walls and floor gnarled with old tree roots that look like bones. He didn't get too far in before he was distracted by the corgi room. He points right and gently takes lead. ]

This way, I remember! Watch your step. [ They put more distance between them and the dogs until the pitter patter of their little paws and their barking becomes quieter and then stops entirely. He slows and stops ]. I think we've lost them...? [ Which was not exactly at planned. He looks around. So much for rescuing them. ]

I'm sure we're near the exit. Ah, wait, there's at least one. [ He points down a long stretch of hallway. Indeed, there is a lone corgi at the end. It seems small and far away but it barks and starts to approach. Its stubbly little legs bringing it gradually closer, and it appears bigger and bigger... ]
Edited 2023-01-13 18:59 (UTC)
historicallyloaded: Beware the Villainess (edit) (015)

[personal profile] historicallyloaded 2023-01-13 07:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Super speed, enhanced strength and durability... [ He parrots, as if he were writing them down in some notebook in his brain. ]

Wh- wait a tick, [ He hunches forward; aghast, excited. ] The not-so-good Doctor wanted to utilize them in his machinery and weaponry... yet even one Chaos Emerald has capabilities to stop time and space itself using an organic creature as a medium?

[ TELL HIM... MORE? IMMEDIATELY? ]
serpenteyes: (pic#15672764)

[personal profile] serpenteyes 2023-01-13 11:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[For a woman who is accustomed to people not being near her (for a multitude of reasons), she's only a little apprehensive the more he nears her. If it's helping, however, she can handle it.]

I was not planning to go anywhere. Although eventually it might be nice to see if we can get our things back later. I think we can wait. Are you beginning to feel better? You sound better. Perhaps the fireplace is helping a bit.

[Because she's just not arrogant enough to assume that it has anything to do with her.]
shadowkate: <user name=crossedroses> (Come back baby)

[personal profile] shadowkate 2023-01-13 11:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Good. We may need fighters here. Hard to know what we'll be dealing with.

[And she's not above using teens to fight bad guys. She learned from the worst. Looking at you, Chuck.]
shadowkate: <user name=crossedroses> (it's all caffeine-free)

[personal profile] shadowkate 2023-01-13 11:27 pm (UTC)(link)
A pleasure then, Princess.

[She has no clue who here parents are, and they're generic enough names that she just assumes somewhere in Europe.

And because she's her, she stoops and gives Aurora's hand a little kiss. Along with a bit of a cheeky wink.]


Call me Kate. No need to stand on formality.
nonagesimus: (21)

[personal profile] nonagesimus 2023-01-14 12:20 am (UTC)(link)
"Does it seem like the time for jokes, Nav?"

Harrowhark only manages not to roll her eyes out of concern that doing so might actually unbalance her. Without her necromancy, everything feels like it's tilted just a few degrees -- just enough to make her wonder if it is her that is unsteady or the ground. She's not about to admit any impairment out here in the wide open in front of snow constructs and who knows what else, though.

"Look around. Tell me what you immediately observe about this place."

Confirm that I'm actually experiencing what I'm experiencing, she doesn't say aloud, but she'd really like to know if anyone else feels something weird about those damned flowers.
trenchdoting: (that's awkward)

[personal profile] trenchdoting 2023-01-14 12:21 am (UTC)(link)
[He'll try to get as close as he can. He just feels desperate for the closeness! It does seem like it's helping.]

It- it doesn't feel as bad, yeah. Th-the fireplace... I don't think it's h-helping as much as y-you. ...I- I mean it, pal. Y-you really do feel warm!
serpenteyes: (pic#15614003)

[personal profile] serpenteyes 2023-01-14 12:31 am (UTC)(link)
[She leaves a touch atop his arm, turning her attention back onto the fireplace and the flickering of the flames. The back and forth. As unpredictable as the situations here, it seems.]

I am certainly less dangerous than a fireplace, for certain. Perhaps we can just sit like this for some time. You may just need time to recover. We have that.
mahoraga: (305)

this is late, sorry! but also i adore her

[personal profile] mahoraga 2023-01-14 12:38 am (UTC)(link)
I guess cursed energy is something similar to Aura, then ...

[ An energy innate to a person. If he had his cursed technique, it ... wouldn't be able to alter the temperature, but he could at least have a dog to cuddle. Speaking of cuddling, he really is craving the closeness and body heat of someone else right now, isn't he? That's just so awkward, considering that the only person around is someone he's just met. ]

Did you have control over the temperature?
trenchdoting: (fond with food)

[personal profile] trenchdoting 2023-01-14 12:54 am (UTC)(link)
[He just soaks in that touch like it's an IV drip of warmth, while trying to relax on the floor.]

Y-yeah, I don't get anywhere to be. It d-does feel now like it's... j-just a matter of time. [He pauses and smiles softly.] Thanks, pal.