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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.

madcuriosity: (Oh what is this?)

[personal profile] madcuriosity 2023-03-05 01:31 am (UTC)(link)
"Send a note to everyone? Goodness! However is it able to do that? How can I write a note to everyone? Is it like publishing a book or newspaper?"

Alice doesn't have a clue about modern technology.
cheapdivorce: (With fire on his mind)

[personal profile] cheapdivorce 2023-03-05 04:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[She nods at that.] Oh yeah, a good fight really gets the blood pumping, doesn't it? What's the freakiest kind of guy you've fought so far?
cheapdivorce: (Is it always our doom to be)

[personal profile] cheapdivorce 2023-03-05 05:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Honestly, Audrey's only a little bit more aware. She kind of got a crash course from Robin on the basics, and even a bunch of that was mostly theoretical.

"More like a newspaper, I guess?" She clicks around some more, before finally pulling up the page of public posts. "Oh, here! You can look at all the other public posts people made."
manufactured: (014. you'll understand when i'm dead)

[personal profile] manufactured 2023-03-06 03:26 am (UTC)(link)
They tend to defy description, though I do promise you I'm not trying to dodge the question.

[He settles back a bit. Tips his head as he shifts his attention to the fire.]

Remind me to draw some things for you, whenever we both have supplies and the time.
callmeaprincess: (We have something in common)

We can probably wrap here, unless there's something you want to add!

[personal profile] callmeaprincess 2023-03-06 05:51 am (UTC)(link)
Sounds like he played every trick in the book... no wonder Maggey nearly lost. But you didn't lose faith in her either, and you allowed the court to give her another chance!

She's very lucky to have such a friend to support her.
callmeaprincess: (We have something in common)

[personal profile] callmeaprincess 2023-03-06 06:25 am (UTC)(link)
[Another giggle just for the enthusiasm.] That's all right, it's an exciting thing! Agrabah is full of real magic, sometimes in places you'd least expect. Too often it's put in the wrong hands and that's when it becomes dangerous and frightening... but when ambivalent, it is downright beautiful.

[There's a dreamy look in her eyes as she thinks of everything Genie and Carpet have done for her life alone.]

And yes, this place has real magic, too. The Overseer certainly has it, but the world itself seems rife in it, like Agrabah. Even some of us are granted it, if you brave drinking the potion.
trenchdoting: (weird state of shock)

That's fine by me!

[personal profile] trenchdoting 2023-03-07 03:49 am (UTC)(link)
He sure did! That creep couldn't escape justice for long. Only for a month! [He chuckles.]

Thanks, pal. I- I just did my best! And it all worked out. [Largely thanks to Phoenix Wright and Maya Fey...] So I'm gonna keep on being all nice and dependable now!
madcuriosity: (Fairy child)

[personal profile] madcuriosity 2023-03-07 04:58 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, I drank it immediately, the potion. I thought it was the Drink Me, it certainly tasted like the Drink Me. But it didn't make me shrink. I don't know what it did!

But... But I have magic now? Really? Me? [Her hand rested on her chest. Little ol' her?!] I have magic?! I really truly have magic! I've met others who can do all sorts of magical things, but I've always been such an ordinary thing!
glitzandglamour: (💣032)

[personal profile] glitzandglamour 2023-03-07 05:53 am (UTC)(link)
[Ghosts relegated to small bottles... Mettaton's jaw goes slack at the thought, eye widening as his expression grows shocked, but otherwise totally indiscernable. His feelings, too, become indiscernable? He's not sure WHAT he's supposed to be feeling about that, nor the desire to punch or stab a ghost?? (Ineffective, right? He knows that first hand!)

So he decides instead on some sort of enthusiasm, given Brickston's general tune, and allows it with a short hum, a short nod. He crosses, un-crosses his legs.]


So Evy's the one to socialize with ghosts, like a normal person. [VERY normal.] Booker, brutish. Hunter, quite rude, to shoot at a ghost... if ineffective. And you... dorky.

[Technology-building types are just dorky. Yes... people who build robots and stuff, they're dorks. Mettaton smiles.]

I like Evy already! I'd love to meet her.
metalcrusher: Mettaton presses his hands against his screen in shock/horror. (OH NO!!! THAT MOVIE SCRIPT!!!)

[personal profile] metalcrusher 2023-03-07 06:29 am (UTC)(link)
[Indeed, Mettaton makes for an awesome door. He sure is a refrigerator hanging out there, and none of those snow sculptures would dare to pass.

Or they'd simply stab Mettaton again. Can he endure two stabs?? Surely.

Mettaton shudders a sigh, collapsing back against the door's frame. Shambling snow sculptures are the last of his worries now...]


CURSES! [That blanket is drawn more tightly than ever.] PERHAPS IT'LL T-TAKE TIME, THEN. BUT... WHY DON'T YOU TELL ME YOUR NAME, SO THAT I MIGHT KNOW WHO I'VE J-JUST DASHINGLY RESCUED?

[Priorities.]
callmeaprincess: (We have something in common)

[personal profile] callmeaprincess 2023-03-07 09:50 am (UTC)(link)
Well, it does say, "Drink Me", but that doesn't mean you have to drink it. [Oh Jasmine, you have no idea who you're talking to.]

But they seem to be different for all of us. I've heard the colours determine what kind of powers, but even then you don't really know until you've tried. Mine, for instance, is gold, which means it should turn me into an animal... but I haven't tried yet, so I haven't a clue what kind of animal.

So if you drank it, then yes, you do have magic. Though you seem rather extraordinary to me just the same, Alice.
borntolove: (Dont know what Im doing)

[personal profile] borntolove 2023-03-07 10:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Running away is a choice. Imprisoning the being is another. But sometimes... the only solution - well, I like to think I'm clever enough to not have it come to that.


[The Doctor pauses and he's not sure how to answer that.]

Well, in the grand scheme of the multiverse - the short answer from your perspective is an alien but then you're the alien to me.

Buuut, I'm guessing you're looking for something more specific?

[The Doctor ruffles his hair]
lordgivemestrength: (f [101])

[personal profile] lordgivemestrength 2023-03-07 10:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Eh?

[Congrats Doctor, you lost her, only because she thinks of the death system. Is he a prisoner of some kind?]

I mean, that does makes sense. Hehe, I always wanted to be an alien. [She's happy about the thought, she flutters her bat wings.]

No, that's okay. If you don't feel conformable saying it, you don't have to. [See how considerate she is!] In other words, you're like an Overlord.
borntolove: (pic#14740599)

[personal profile] borntolove 2023-03-07 10:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Time Lord.

[Between the effects of the bonfire and just generally not feeling scared of being in this place.]
lordgivemestrength: (a [33])

[personal profile] lordgivemestrength 2023-03-07 10:31 pm (UTC)(link)
[Give her a moment, with the bonfire going and the silent as she absorbs this new information.]

Huh?

[Nope, nothing. She is lost, thanks Doctor.]
borntolove: (Hurt/Mad)

[personal profile] borntolove 2023-03-07 10:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[Yeah, that's what he figured.]

Doesn't matter. Not here.

[She can see on some level that frustrates him because 900 years of working up his name to the point of his name alone can make beings step back, without a shot being fired is all gone and of course, he does miss traveling in space and time.]
lordgivemestrength: (a [113])

[personal profile] lordgivemestrength 2023-03-07 10:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Wait! Of course, it matters!

[The gears are moving, slowly and steady. More, her ruby eyes sparkle with awe and curiosity. The way this Doctor described himself was almost... SCIENCE FICTION, and this girl love Banzilla movies.]

Listen please! I've traveled multiverse too! There are many worlds accessible for angels and demons long as we have the gate address. Time Lord sounds like a time paradox! Which means you're a time traveler who lived a lonely life only destined to face evil foes before time runs out!

[Okay, maybe she's a little overboard there.]

I watch a lot of shows like that.
borntolove: (Hurt/Mad)

[personal profile] borntolove 2023-03-07 10:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[The Doctor knows this. In fact, Scratchman was what he would loosely say was a demon from another dimension, that did try to break into The Doctor's dimension.]

Oi! I wouldn't say it's lonely. I've traveled with a lot of friends.

[But none of them were forever. They died or went home. In a way, is lonely, like Reinette said being a 'lonely Angel' and right now, he does miss Rose and Jack. So, the loneliness is quite clear.]

Yes, I've fought monsters in the universe. But time doesn't run out. Especially, given, that time isn't a strict progression from cause to effect, but actually, from a non-linear, non-subjective viewpoint, it's more like a big ball of wibbly-wobbly, timey-wimey stuff.

[A short pause]

Have you seen Back to The Future?
Edited 2023-03-07 22:54 (UTC)
lordgivemestrength: (f[ 4])

[personal profile] lordgivemestrength 2023-03-07 11:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Okay, I apologize.

[Though, he still looks pretty sad when he said it. Best she dust that thought to the side.]

In real life, but in shows, there's a set limit and seasons. [So OF COURSE time is limited!]

A ball? Hmm... [She ponders about this.. but first, his question!]

No. What's it about?
borntolove: (Chin)

[personal profile] borntolove 2023-03-07 11:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[He's had a lot of goodbyes and his friends aren't here. Don't mind the brooding or staring off into the distance, sadly. He's also not bothered too much by the idea of the fourth wall. While he's rubbing his chin in thought.]

It's alright.
Given the multiverse theory is true. That there would be mathematical, at least a universe where I am fictional. Even if I'm not supposed to splinter. But given how I've seen dimensions leak and leave impressions of certain things... maybe one of m adventures has left a soft impression in another universe and caused a fictional show about me to exist.

... Blimey, makes me wonder what humans have done with me.

Sorry, whut? Wut's what about?
Edited 2023-03-07 23:21 (UTC)
lordgivemestrength: (f [99])

[personal profile] lordgivemestrength 2023-03-07 11:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Back to the Future.

[She reminds him again.]

Merchandises and naughty comics are my guesses. I prefer to spend my Hell on gadgets and giant robot models.

[Though, it'd be cool if she was part of the 'fictional' world as well. She can just imagine it. In fact, she clamps her hands together, entwine them as she closes her eyes allowing her imagination to manifest in her mind, her tail swaying.]

Ou! I just know in my fictional world I'll have my voluptuous body in figurines with Miss Etna. Hehehehehe~
Edited 2023-03-07 23:37 (UTC)
borntolove: (yes ~)

[personal profile] borntolove 2023-03-08 12:08 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, right. Sowwy.

It's about two humans. One of which discovers how to time travel and has a companion. Shenanigans happen and the companion endangers thar existence keeping their parents from meeting.

And if you ask me - why humans shouldn't have time travel.

[The Doctor makes a suggestive tongue click.]

I am foxy.

[The Doctor ponders for a moment]

Any of me is really but I really like this me.
lordgivemestrength: (f [92])

[personal profile] lordgivemestrength 2023-03-08 12:15 am (UTC)(link)
You are forgiven. Oh! I haven't seen that one yet.

[Mental note, to find a dvd of that for later.]

Forget humans, I want to time travel too.

[It sounds fun and adventurous.]

Haha. A cute foxy!

[It's unsure whether she meant what he thought or... something else. Then, there is a stroke of the chin, her devilish smirk as one small fang bares as if she is about to brew something, but instead she says:]

I dunno, I'll have to meet the rest of you to be the judge of that.
borntolove: (Strange)

[personal profile] borntolove 2023-03-08 12:21 am (UTC)(link)
[There's a very long silence and The Doctor stares her in the eyes. If she looks close enough she will see how deep his soul is and the darkness that someone has seen. And the despair that he's holding back because he misses time traveling and he feels like he's being punished like his Third life was by the Time Lords. He's desperately holding back tears]

Yeah... Me too..

[Then an 'oh snap' moment. He let something slip.]

This is all of me.
lordgivemestrength: (f [103])

[personal profile] lordgivemestrength 2023-03-08 12:27 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh dear, she didn't expect to down pour on him. Those eyes of his spoke enough. To be fair, she wanted to go back home as well, return to her friends back at the castle, or at least bring them back to this realm. Flonne's lifespan was longer than a human so a couple days to a few years wasn't bad, but the thought still brewed. Her devilish expression saddens as well.]

I'm sorry.

[She could toss some encouraging words, but it didn't felt right.]