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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.

kuroned: (pic#16171538)

you're always so enthusiastic about hurting me gosh

[personal profile] kuroned 2023-01-18 11:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[ the retort wipes the shock clean from shiro's face as it hardens into bitter resignation. keith isn't listening, and shiro thinks ... yeah, should've seen that coming. his best friend's already made an allusion to it before, he's gotten older, some space-time anomaly putting more than just years between them, but distance too.

it shouldn't matter. shiro was a dead man before he started making fanciful wishes and hallucinating in the galra fighter. the erosion of close ties and the absence of comforting familiarity shouldn't bother him.

and yet it does. a renewed sense of loss weighs heavy on his back as he holds keith's anger. just -- how the fuck did they get to this point of glaring daggers at each other when it can't have been more than ten minutes ago that shiro thought his heart would burst from the joy of getting to see his best friend again?
]

I thought my life was over.

[ quiet. resolute. and then his hands come off keith's shoulders and shiro takes a step back. ]

I don't even know why I'm alive right now.

[ taking another step back, shiro turns facing away from keith. ]

Don't follow me if you're just going to make it worse.
polarvoid: (❀ Quesnelia)

[personal profile] polarvoid 2023-01-18 11:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[That is...very scary. Katsuki seems to be handling it well, but...for Basil, it seems like something he should probably be taking care of, as opposed to staying here with him. And as ever, there's a level of guilt there over it...but he isn't going to make a point to bring that up.

Instead, he just looks back at Katsuki with worry shimmering in his gaze, even though he's trying his best to hide it.]


Is...is it going to be okay?
polarvoid: (❀ Alpenrose)

[personal profile] polarvoid 2023-01-18 11:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's funny because...Basil is so worried about this metal box's wellbeing that he could 100% believe that he's actually dying, even though it was very clear from the outset that he was putting on a show to get the angel's attention. But hey, that just goes to show how effective Mettaton's acting skills are!]

I-it didn't! It's gone...I'm fine...
shadowkate: <user name=crossedroses> (it's all caffeine-free)

[personal profile] shadowkate 2023-01-18 11:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"Common enough. Maybe one in ten-thousand people are born with something."

Mutants. Though, she suspects the term would be lost on Corrin. The other types of metahuman were all rarer, or they'd just always been there like the Inhumans and the Eternals but in hiding.

Shifting, Kate straightened her back and stared into the fire, thinking best how to begin.

"Okay. So, this story starts when I was just a little girl. Maybe five or six. At the time, something was going on in space, in the stars. If you went outside at night, you could see bright flashing lights, strange patterns appearing in the air. A kind of energy that got a lot of people curious, a kind of celestial storm. Our scientists were doing their best to study it, but it was hard to get good information, and so they decided to send up a ship to get readings up close. It was a big deal at the time."

She huffs, closing her eyes and putting on an imitation of a radio announcer voice.

"Designed by Doctor Reed Richards, the Marvel-1 spacecraft is state of the art. It has the best shielding imaginable, and the expedition will bring back invaluable data on the cosmic storms currently sweeping across our solar system! The pilot, Benjamin Grimm, is an expert in flying high speed test craft, and they'll be joined by two other scientists in this historic endeavor."

Looking to Corrin, she chuckles, unable to keep the voice going. It's silly, and she knows it. But that was the whole point. This all was.

"Of course, nothing quite went as planned. The storms began to intensify, and the government decided to ground the mission. But Reed and Ben both couldn't accept that. So they decided to go up without authorization. Instead of the two scientists, they brought Reed's girlfriend Susan and her brother Johnny along. Up they went, and everything went wrong. The cosmic energy suddenly intensified, and all four of them were exposed to it. It should've killed them, but something amazing happened instead. All four of them were changed, and gained fantastical new abilities. When they returned to earth, they became our world's first superhero team, calling themselves the Fantastic Four."

Pausing, mostly for dramatic effect, Kate waits for Corrin's response before going on.
orobashi: (69)

[personal profile] orobashi 2023-01-19 12:01 am (UTC)(link)
...

( She's not sure that anyone other than her mother has ever pat her on the head like that? Does a cat even count? Well, she knows he's a man, now. But, it gives her a pause, and then she smiles softly and takes a deep breath. Relaxing. )

Thank you, Meowsworth. I hope that we can meet again, even if you'd rather not reveal your true self to me.
borntolove: (pic#14740599)

[personal profile] borntolove 2023-01-19 12:17 am (UTC)(link)
[The Doctor is a bit ahead of her and does check to see if she's following or not. He does like it, there's something soothing coming from the crystal that seems to make everything - alright. Peaceful. He collapses like he's a thousand-year-old onto the bench. There's a deep and tried weight on his face. That is a different trauma from different lives. It is rare for him to relax this much. He still misses Rose. He misses his Tardis. He wonders if he'll ever find either of them.]

Going to join me?
spaceassassin: (tell me what i wanna hear)

ME? LOOK WHAT YOU DID!

[personal profile] spaceassassin 2023-01-19 12:17 am (UTC)(link)
[ it hurts. it was always going to hurt. he thought a good, hard shake would signal the breaking point, and having been part hysterical in this misplaced need for vindication, keith had wanted that, too. but now that he has it in the form of weakening hands and a resolute turn that puts shiro’s back to him? keith wonders how any part of him could have wanted this.

shiro’s back looks massive. wide shoulders, straight spine, a torso that tapers and tapers down to a tiny waist that only seems to exemplify the bulk and weight of delts, traps, lats, sheer muscle that’s holding him together. it’s the equivalent of a wall and keith feels small in the shadow of it. this inadequacy isn’t a novel feeling. he felt like this every time he was in black’s cockpit, shiro’s face popping up on the screen to advise him on how best to handle the deteriorating situation. the hot and cold of shiro during his short stint as voltron’s leader continues to baffle keith; in the heat of it, shiro undermined him, only to find him later to say he was meant to pilot black. he doesn’t understand it. he doesn’t understand shiro.

so he walked away for the betterment of the team and for the betterment of his own sanity. he wonders if he should do the same here.

i will never give up on you.

heh. when did that stop being true? the realization is defeating, the anger draining right out of him as his eyes turn downcast. he hedges, debating his leaving back and forth even though he already knows his answer. no. he can’t leave this time, can he? not when shiro is fresh from the fighter, completely alone in an unfamiliar world. so he steels himself around that resolution and takes the smallest step forward, signaling a follow, but not daring to stand beside him. ]


I won’t make it worse. [ there’s a distance to his voice, emotion drained from it. ] Lead on.
greatairplane: (convo heh)

[personal profile] greatairplane 2023-01-19 01:33 am (UTC)(link)
If you are, then you're one of those sneaky sort. But I don't get the villain vibes off of you.

What's the curse supposed to do?
greatairplane: (Fahgetaboutet)

[personal profile] greatairplane 2023-01-19 01:36 am (UTC)(link)
Oh? Usually it's longer for me. I have a hard time centering my thoughts and clearing my head. Easier to just get lost in having fun! If I had more than a mediocre spiritual root, I'd probably try harder. But my core's growth is going to be limited and slow compared to most. So why bother?
greatairplane: (neutral convo calm)

[personal profile] greatairplane 2023-01-19 01:46 am (UTC)(link)
[He heaves a big sigh and lays himself out flat, one leg crossed over the other and his hands under his head. The stars aren't the ones he's familiar with, but they're very pretty and all this romantic talk is... well, for a brief few moments it was nice and sweet, but like a caffeine high, the comedown was quick and leaving him emotionally drained.]

Did you sign a contract? Or consenting to being here? Do you remember doing it?

[the question is a little left of center to their discussion, but also entirely relevant.]

Was it your choice?
borntolove: (Criss Cross)

[personal profile] borntolove 2023-01-19 01:58 am (UTC)(link)
[The Doctor crosses his legs. He's just gonna pretend, everything is normal. Completely normal. He allows the silence to fall between them, outside of the occasional crackling of the flames. Ten replies in a very high-pitched squeaky voice.]

No.

[Then a hard swallow and his voice sounds more normal]

I'm going to guess it wasn't your choice either?

Do you do that often, just look up at the stars?

[The Doctor follows his gaze]
callmeaprincess: (Um I dunno can I trust you?)

[personal profile] callmeaprincess 2023-01-19 07:54 am (UTC)(link)
Sadly, yes. Too many people have tried to kidnap or control me just to take over Father's kingdom - and all too often they tried to twist it around as if I asked for it. [There's a shudder coupled with that thought.]

There are still a lot of places I don't know myself. If he had the power to take us from all over the world, then... [He either planned this out insanely well or is incredibly powerful. Or both. Hopefully it's not both.] Then we'll have to learn everything that we can to stop him.
shatteredsound: (pic#16156070)

[personal profile] shatteredsound 2023-01-19 07:58 am (UTC)(link)
[ This guy even talks like Tails at times. But it's an endearing trait. And only makes him miss his pal even more. ]

Pretty much...

[ However. ]

Until you need 'em, anyway. [ Brickston may have diverted his gaze, but that hasn't stopped Sonic from looking up at the human, a tinge of determination returning to his voice. ] I've got a plan, Bricks.
callmeaprincess: (No really)

[personal profile] callmeaprincess 2023-01-19 08:06 am (UTC)(link)
Tell me about it. [She manages a half-relieved smile.]

I'm sure their intentions were good. They probably just wanted you to stay safe and worried you might reveal yourself on accident if you knew. My father was the same way before I got engaged: Wouldn't let me outside of the palace and didn't want me in political discussions. I know he meant well, even when his choices weren't the ones for me.

But... I can't even imagine what it'd be like to not know who I really was.
callmeaprincess: (Eheh sorry)

[personal profile] callmeaprincess 2023-01-19 08:16 am (UTC)(link)
It's an arranged marriage? [Her face drops - well doesn't that sound familiar. Still, as stubborn as she was with her own suitors, she knows that kingdom partnerships are fickle things, and that a viewing of the bethrothed is in order before such an arrangement should be secured.] ... In that case, I hope he is as good a match for you as his kingdom is for yours.

[She doesn't follow up on the writing or the puppy den - the topic of unchosen fiancés automatically takes priority here.]
historicallyloaded: <user name="historicallyloaded"> (073)

[personal profile] historicallyloaded 2023-01-19 08:19 am (UTC)(link)
Oh? Pray tell this plan.
callmeaprincess: (We have something in common)

[personal profile] callmeaprincess 2023-01-19 08:21 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, we have magicians like those, too! They're all over the marketplace. I haven't heard of spirit channeling, though, what's that like?
callmeaprincess: (Why didn't you just tell me?)

[personal profile] callmeaprincess 2023-01-19 08:36 am (UTC)(link)
[The weight of this guy's power makes her pause enough. But what on earth is a "nutsack"? Does she want to know wh- no matter, she makes a mental note of the description just in case he is here.

That is, until the final warning, which doesn't halt her motion but does noticeably stiffen her gait. Not so much out of fear, but out of knowing just how serious a situation this could be.]
I understand.
shatteredsound: (pic#6710728)

[personal profile] shatteredsound 2023-01-19 08:53 am (UTC)(link)
Whoever's in charge of this place has the power to pull us all from a buncha different worlds, right? If I can just get the Chaos Emeralds here, I could figure out a way to bust us all outta here!
pricklybloom: (pic#15093393)

[personal profile] pricklybloom 2023-01-19 10:40 am (UTC)(link)
[ Amy freezes, the sound of her name from a familiar voice echoing in the air around her and cutting straight to her heart. She sucks in a breath, reluctant to believe her ears even as she slowly turns towards the sound of it. ]

...Sonic?

[ The sight of him running towards her, even as her chest tightens, casts even more doubt, because that certainly doesn't happen without danger present. For a moment she isn't sure if what she's seeing is reality, or if it's another illusion similar to the labyrinth.

...and yet... ]


Sonic!

[ Her feet move on their own, running as fast as they could carry her to meet him the rest of the way. Because even if he might just be a fantasy, there's still the chance that he's not, that he's real. And she would take that chance every time. ]
trenchdoting: (speaking)

[personal profile] trenchdoting 2023-01-19 11:54 am (UTC)(link)
[Gumshoe gives an amused chuckle.]

Let me tell you, it's like something else! A spirit medium does some mystical stuff, and they let a dead spirit take over their body! Some of their, uh, features can even change to match whoever's possessing them. Its legal application has been kinda iffy, but some people have used it to testify from beyond the grave!
schmisse: (012)

1/3 i'm sorry too

[personal profile] schmisse 2023-01-19 12:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Wait, what? Did she just hear what he just said? Her abilities were gifted to someone else?! The abilities she prides herself for? The one that runs down her family's genes???? THE MARK OF A TRUE SCHNEE???? ]
schmisse: (✧ disapproval)

[personal profile] schmisse 2023-01-19 12:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Surely you can't be serious! That's- That would just be impossible!

That's my soul!

[ LITERALLY ]
schmisse: (015)

[personal profile] schmisse 2023-01-19 12:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She then pauses, eyes wide, and she falls to her knees on the ground. Covering her face with her gloved hands, she begins to weep. ]

Noooooo! I won't allow it! That's just not right!
thefifthchild: (civilian clothes 1)

[personal profile] thefifthchild 2023-01-19 02:04 pm (UTC)(link)
[He huffs an irritated sigh and reaches for the canteen at his belt and - oh, huh. They sure did take that too. He looks around, for water, or some other source of hydration and finds... yeah, okay.]

Tt. It could still have been poison.