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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 2023-01-19 02:05 pm (UTC)(link)
...No. To both.

I see I have my work cut out for me.
thefifthchild: (uhghgh)

[personal profile] thefifthchild 2023-01-19 02:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Can't say I have. What is it?
thefifthchild: (searching for answers)

[personal profile] thefifthchild 2023-01-19 02:09 pm (UTC)(link)
[Sweet jesus. Well. That's one way to know what it does.

He looks at her, simultaneously so unsurprised and so baffled. He's tired, man. He lets out a sigh.]


...If you start shrinking, I'm putting you in a jar.
thefifthchild: (hum)

[personal profile] thefifthchild 2023-01-19 02:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[HE WILL... POTENTIALLY CONSIDER IT.]

I don't.

[He says that with the tone that seems dismissive to an outside observer, but for him it's actually troubled. He mulls it over, thinking about why that might be, before he asks.]

Do you? It's something I need to compile data about before reaching a conclusion.
itstillhurt: (pic#15817843)

[personal profile] itstillhurt 2023-01-19 03:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[The shift in his demeanor as he sits on the bench definitely draws her attention.

Normally, she would probably just leave him and move on, probably somewhere isolated. But something about this place, something about this baffling fool of a man, compels her to sit near him, pulling the new coat tighter around herself.]


Why did you think you couldn't blink near the sculptures?

[She's not sure why she's suddenly curious about it, the question just seem to pop into her mind.]
xploud: (16.)

[personal profile] xploud 2023-01-19 04:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[Katsuki can't help the curl that slowly spreads on his lips at the question. That's actually kind of funny, mostly because he's been called a lot of things by a lot of different people. Flashing a toothy grin, bolstered a bit by the poinsettias on either side of him, he just shrugs nonchalantly.]

Heh...depends who you ask.

[Lord, god, demon, devil, brat...and Hero, of course. Katsuki is a number of things, but he'll always be the same explosive blond through and through. But oh man, this girl...has got some lofty delusions of grandeur, for sure. He would rightfully kick her ass if she voiced those thoughts about him being weak, or anything like a small animal - especially a dog. His quirk may be gone, and he may be injured and stressed out like nobody's business, but he's giving it his all regardless. Just like he always has and just like he always will. One foot forward, until your bones grind to dust.]

...I'll bet you are. [Oh, the sarcasm, the oozing, gushing, dripping sarcasm. But you know what? He's in a good mood (because of the flowers only), so why not amuse this? It could be funny, and take his mind off everything else.] All right, MC...what's your next move, then?
trenchdoting: (friendly face)

[personal profile] trenchdoting 2023-01-19 05:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh. [He rubs at his head.]

Okay then, Robin, pal. I'll, uh, submit myself to your tutelage and see what lessons you got in store for me!

[He's not completely sure this kid is legit - although he definitely proved himself to be skilled in some way with that little finger trick he did - but he figures why not humor him? Maybe he really can learn something from him to help him as a detective. Especially here, separated from Edgeworth or any other lawyer he might work with, he knows he could use all the help he can get.]
gorigori: (04)

[personal profile] gorigori 2023-01-19 05:49 pm (UTC)(link)
You better not! 'was just curious and only wanted to take a sip, then the whole thing just suddenly disappeared.

[ it was insanely good, it was like fresh windermerean apples during the best harvest. sweet, crisp but not too overwhelming. ]
borntolove: (Hurt/Mad)

[personal profile] borntolove 2023-01-19 06:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[The fire crackles between them. There's dark shadows underneath The Doctor's eyes again.]

Because- where I come from, angels kill you. Slowly. My people have a fairy tale about them. Call them Weeping Angels. They existed during the Dark Times of my Universe. Thar fascinating really, thar quantum-locked beings. And they only move when you're not looking. And when they touch you- they send you back before you were born and feed off the energy, you would have had.

[The Doctor pauses and allows for the fire to fill the silence for a moment]

Could be the Time Lords of old, some say. But I don't even know that for sure. They had many ways of punishing other beings and even thar own...

[The way he says, 'their own' sounds like personal experience]
Edited 2023-01-19 18:10 (UTC)
gorigori: (12)

[personal profile] gorigori 2023-01-19 06:43 pm (UTC)(link)
The exit is RIGHT THERE!

[ she nudges bricks a few times in some futile attempt to kickstart him in running again. if they stay here in any longer, it won't be long before the corgi closes the distance between them. the rumbling on the floor makes her feel uneasy, being vulnerable midair with multiple fighter jets shooting each other somehow pales in comparison that her rune is glowing in blue.

gritting her teeth, she goes for his arm again, this time to support his weight against her. she really has been taking her strength for granted until it was taken from her. brickston is a whole human, male adult against her small frame but she's gonna soldier on. the exit is just ahead, damnit.

she pours the last bit of energy for a mad dash to the exit.
]

If I try I can fly, if I try I can fly, if I try I can fly, IF I TRY I CAN FLY!!

[ the moment they step outside to the enchanted garden, the giant corgi misteriously vanished. she immediately collapse on the grassy floor, dirt and bugs be damned. ]

We made it...

[ she lifts her head to check up on her companion. ]

Brickston, are you okay?
greatairplane: (convo huh)

[personal profile] greatairplane 2023-01-19 09:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[He shakes his head, but keeps his eyes above.]

No. Not really. I'm usually too busy inside. My office. My home. In the underground city where my King's palace is. Junshang's underground palace...

I don't have a lot of opportunities to, actually. Or I guess.. I haven't given myself them? Which is a real shame. I live half the year in a polar desert. It's all night for months at a time. Stars and aurora borealis abound.
borntolove: (Together)

[personal profile] borntolove 2023-01-19 09:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[The Doctor eyes up after Airplane is done speaking]

Well, if I had my Tardis, we could go to those... But blimey, they bother me. None of them look familiar...At all. And mind you, that's saying something...
greatairplane: (convo huh)

[personal profile] greatairplane 2023-01-19 09:52 pm (UTC)(link)
None of them look familiar to me, either. I think that's going to be normal for a lot of folks.

[He goes quiet for a bit, enjoying the relative silence. But since he could never keep that for long (even when alone), he asked:]

...what's a Tardis?
borntolove: (Thoughtful)

[personal profile] borntolove 2023-01-19 09:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Not me... I know all of them. But not these ones. [Oh where are we?]

My ship. I travel in time and space with her.
greatairplane: (happy convo)

[personal profile] greatairplane 2023-01-19 10:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[that was a weird way of putting it. but whatever.]

Oh. That's nice. A ship is probably a lot more comfortable than other methods. You can even bring your stuff with you and not have to pack light!
volleygenius: (055)

[personal profile] volleygenius 2023-01-20 12:36 am (UTC)(link)
H-hey...!

[Well. That didn't go as expected. He was just being daft to lighten the mood, but it seems like it had the opposite effect. Oops?

He feels a little bad now. He didn't mean to make her cry! Grinning sheepishly, he steps closer and offers his hand to pull her ep.]


Don't cry-- here, stand up. [His smile radiates warmth.] It'll be okay.
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[personal profile] takumina 2023-01-20 02:35 am (UTC)(link)
( it's okay, he isn't about to call you out for staring — because that's just rude, and he might be a rude boy but he's not that rude — but he is going to allow a knowing sort of smile creep across the line of his mouth, and even when he isn't saying anything, akira will know he's been Seen ( ™ ).

he chuckles a bit under his breath.
) I'm sure it sounds ridiculous if that kind of jujutsu doesn't exist where you're from. ( he knows it isn't only sorcery, okay. if you ever see him fighting you might as well assume he's a martial arts master. he might as well be. ) But … I do appreciate your empathy. ( gojo, we wouldn't really call that empathy, but okay —

he folds his arms over his chest, though, and now the line of his mouth spreads into a fond smile. something he might reserve for one of his students when they're doing something endearing, perhaps. close enough, anyway.
)

Think this should be some kind of 'you help me, I'll help you' kind of situation? We both clearly want to fix what's been taken away from us. ( putting it taco bell mildly, but okay. ) My name is Gojo, by the way. Gojo Satoru. I figure proper introductions are in order if we're going to be friends. ( that's —

being very presumptuous, but again. okay. you do you.
)
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[personal profile] bladeofconquest 2023-01-20 03:02 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah. I'm getting the impression this was all done with intent. Hard to say handholding is a natural effect, though I can't figure out for the life of me why you'd go to the trouble of an enchantment like this."

She smiles at the squeeze. "Well...what I do is get up, walk around a bit. Maybe go outside if the weather's nice enough. It's amazing what a breeze and some fresh air can do. Maybe a drink of water if it's...an especially bad one. It's not foolproof, but usually those things get me back to sleep for a relatively peaceful sleep."

Having settled that, Corrin starts to step away, indicating for Cordelia to follow her. "I don't trust any of it. This whole thing reeks of some kind of game, and we're the playing pieces." The question is, what's the victory condition?
mrfuckwit: (( 159. ))

[personal profile] mrfuckwit 2023-01-20 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
I take the situation of mankind very seriously. They are the reason I agreed to fuse with a demon to begin with — to protect them.

[ He looks over at Gojo, noticing that smirk on his face and turns away quickly, huffing as his cheeks tint slightly. ]

You're insufferable, but I'll protect you.

[ which is hilarious considering Gojo doesn't need protection whatsoever. Akira starts to lead somewhere — anywhere — all the while keeping his hands in his pockets now that he knows that Gojo doesn't need his help like that. ]

I never said we were going to be friends.. Gojo.. [ a beat.. this guy looks young?? but: ] .. -san.

[ He doesn't speak for a moment, but then: ]

Fudou Akira.
Edited (why do i make weird typos) 2023-01-20 03:33 (UTC)
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[personal profile] bladeofconquest 2023-01-20 04:14 am (UTC)(link)
Normally, Corrin would be up for fighting, at least to get Gumshoe his coat back after he gave it away for what turned out to be no reason. But she'd have a sword of her own at least, or failing that her magic or other powers. Here, she's got nothing, and the angel, it seems...has everything. Instead, she steps back, and tugs Gumshoe by his sleeve, trying to pull him back with her.

"I think it's time we made our exit, don't you?"
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[personal profile] bladeofconquest 2023-01-20 04:49 am (UTC)(link)
Corrin grins with excitement as Kate begins her story. There's a momentary look of confusion on her face as Kate's tone shifts before realization sets in. She's never heard of a newscaster, but she has heard of heralds, having the job of proclaiming various edicts and important business on street corners for the common people. They have a certain clear, concise manner of speaking, and she suspects this is something similar.

Then she lets herself fall back into the tale. When Kate pauses, Corrin has...a number of things to say. "Sorry, so...wait. They flew a machine into...into the sky? How...how high up did they go to study this celestial storm?" She puts a hand to her chin in wonder. "What's...it like up there?" If it's as high as she thinks it must be, that's just as wondrous and impossible to imagine, more than the people with fantastic powers.
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[personal profile] bladeofconquest 2023-01-20 05:02 am (UTC)(link)
"Your father's kingd—you're a princess too?" Corrin is so surprised by the way Jasmine drops that revelation, the "too" slips out unintended, and unnoticed. More than that, "You've been kidnapped? Multiple times?" Corrin's not sure if she'd call her brief stay in Hoshido a "kidnapping" per se, and attempts have been made on her life since the war began in earnest, but...well. The Hoshidans have their reasons for wanting her dead. Very good ones.

"I'm...I'm sorry. That sounds awful, to be used like that." She reaches out and puts a hand on Jasmine's shoulder, again, unthinking, more concerned with offering some comfort than any matters of decorum.

She doesn't necessarily disagree with Jasmine's opinion, but Corrin's had more than her fill of fighting before arriving here. "Hopefully it won't come to that. If we have to fight, then we'll fight but maybe there's another way around this first. But you are right...knowing more about our host will only be beneficial to us." She removes her hand, and extends a finger. No time like the present.

"Okay, so what do we know...vast magical talent, that's obvious. Claims to have the power to grant wishes." More fingers extend as she makes her list. "Dream manipulation of some kind. And...an affinity for owls? That seems rather specific. Might be important somehow." That's four points, right there. "Anything I've overlooked?" She asks, looking back to Jasmine.
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[personal profile] reinforcing 2023-01-20 05:29 am (UTC)(link)
Yet. I would be more careful using that word.

But, how close is close?
shadowkate: <user name=crossedroses> (Who gets it good?)

[personal profile] shadowkate 2023-01-20 05:48 am (UTC)(link)
"Miles and miles," Kate says, nodding to Corrin's questions. She'd expected this. "As for what it's like, it is...mostly empty, but it's beautiful. The space between a world where people live and the stars is vast beyond imagining. Even though it's empty, it still has some magical quality to it. I've been, many times, and every single time I go I see something new."

It was something a little indescribable, there was just a quality to space that was hard to quantify. But it was magical, each and every time.

"These people, though. They're something totally unique, too. They have saved my world more times than anyone can count, from monsters that eat entire worlds, from alien gods that want to enslave us, from a mad king that has an army of mechanical copies of himself, and even from ourselves at times."

That last bit, well, that's complicated. Onslaught had been...a trial for everyone, but he hit the mutants extra hard.

"Reed, Doctor Richards, is the smartest man alive. He can stretch his body out, growing as long as he needs to. I've seen him use his arm to tie up ten men, and I've seen him punch a bad guy a hundred meters away, but his real power is his brain. If you give him an hour, he can make a device that can do nearly anything. And that's just one of them."

Picking up a stick, she sketches a 4 in the dirt at their feet, and takes a minute to do a rough stick-sketch of Reed before moving on to doodle a woman. It isn't perfect, but she takes her time, trying to give a visual.

"Susan is...honestly she's the heart of the team, and she's either a mother figure or a big sister to every single superhero back home. She can make herself invisible, and create shields that are almost impervious. She's amazing, and she's incredibly kind, but she's honestly the scariest person I know when she gets mad."

The next doodle is of a skinny man, covered in flames.

"This is Johnny, Susan's younger brother. He's...a hothead that likes flashy outfits and being the center of attention. He can create flames around himself, and he can fly. The flames he makes burn hotter than the sun, and he has to be careful not to lose control, he says. He's charming, and he's funny, too."

The last doodle is of a pile of rocks...shaped vaguely like a man.

"Ben Grimm, the pilot, got a gift that's both a blessing and a curse. His body was turned into rock. He's eight feet tall, almost completely invulnerable, and strong enough to lift a hundred tons. I can't think of many people anywhere near as strong as Ben, or with a heart as big as him. He's an inspiration to millions, because he never stops being kind, and he's more stubborn than an army of mules."

Again Kate pauses, tapping her stick on the 4.

"I expect that when Reed realizes I'm missing, they'll come looking, if it's possible. I was working on a project with him, before I woke up here. So, unless something happens, maybe we'll meet them soon."
trenchdoting: (put the petal to the metal pal)

[personal profile] trenchdoting 2023-01-20 06:01 am (UTC)(link)
This is not looking good. He's completely unarmed, against a snow angel wielding a sword at them. He looks on frantically and forlorn at the trenchcoat being worn by the angel.

Gumshoe initially whimpers, "B-but my coat..."

Except then the angel starts to swing the sword, and Gumshoe quickly starts moving away. "F-fine! Um, exit stage left, pal!!"