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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.

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[personal profile] emancipating 2023-01-02 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
[ way to embarrass himself in front of a complete stranger. but thankfully zagreus has no qualms about making an ass out of himself, and only grins sheepishly when lumine comes over to check on him. ]

Is that what it's called? Coffee? [ mortals have such interesting names for food. ] Is it normally that bitter, or am I just lucky today?

[ he has no idea what cider is either, to be honest, but he figures he might as well give it a try anyway. can't be as bad as coffee, right? ]

Well, one way to find out. Thank you, miss. [ cheers to you, lumine. he lifts the glass briefly and takes a sniff; it smells sweeter at least, which is nice. he takes a sip and— ]

Oh, [ there's a bit of a bite to it, but definitely preferable to the bitterness of coffee. ] That's quite nice. This is cider, you said?
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Snowball Fight

[personal profile] bladeofconquest 2023-01-02 03:40 am (UTC)(link)
Corrin had heard the sounds of a snowball fight and had first thought it might be fun to watch, or quite possibly join in if they needed extra people. The fact that it wasn't even snowing hadn't even occurred to her as strange until she rounded the corner and sees the tall young man in danger from a very icey-looking if somewhat cozy sculpture with a very real-looking sword. He's got moves avoiding it like that, but he can't keep that up forever, and it's not giving him any room to counterattack.

Her instincts kick in immediately, and she rushes forward without thinking. "Hey! Over here!" She calls, trying to get the sculpture's attention, if such a thing is even possible. At the very least she can give it something else to swing at that's not Kaito.

"I've got your back, friend!"

"You all right?"
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[personal profile] violetlies 2023-01-02 03:45 am (UTC)(link)
[This is, unfortunately, not his first rodeo in this regard.] Yeah, I've done this song and dance before. Consenting to something, not knowing why, or how...'least nothing's trying to kill me right now. It's something we'll have to look into when we meet this host of ours.

[He snorts.] Sometimes truth is stranger than fiction. Maybe it's like a big game. Y'never know... [He hums.] By the waaaaaaaay. Did you get a potion?
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[personal profile] unalign 2023-01-02 03:48 am (UTC)(link)
[ very strange indeed.

the fact that it puts a paw on her hand, a wordless request (or is it a threat) for her to stop what she's doing, is enough to tell that this is not a normal cat. lumine stares back at it, tempted to go against what it's telling her to do, but she relents.

a smile tugs at the corners of her mouth, giving its little head a pat.
]

Hungry?
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[personal profile] windsongs 2023-01-02 03:48 am (UTC)(link)
[ Supposedly, moving around is one of the best ways to fight off the cold outside of 1) bundling up or 2) doing the sensible thing and staying inside. But Hibiki is already out here and the fire feels nice, so it isn't that much of a hardship for the time being. She will more than happily keep other people company as they all huddle for warmth.

Grinning at Aurora, a stein filled with something warm (hot cocoa maybe?), the other blonde looks like she's having the time of her life here. ]


I mean, everybody says their life's quiet or boring, and that almost never ends up being the case. How's this--you tell me about something that's happened to you, and I'll tell you something about me. How's that sound?
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D.

[personal profile] acrobacy 2023-01-02 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
[ Don't mind a masked man in a form-fitting suit squatting near the fire. No matter how long he's been there, this evening, he hasn't pulled off his mask even once. Maybe it's paranoia, keeping his identity secret in this kind of situation, but... just in case.

That (un)said, the nearby man's words definitely catch his attention. He turns his head, smiling slightly and lifting a hand in greeting. ]


A detective, huh. [ Samesies! ] You're... painfully honest, huh?

[ Not samesies about being whipped, though... no comment about messing up. Or pay. He's never been paid for this. ]

Actually, I'm a detective too. Well, not one with a badge or anything. I used to have one, though I wasn't a detective.

[ ...and now Nightwing is being painfully honest, and... he should be concerned about this, right? ]
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[personal profile] luciing 2023-01-02 03:52 am (UTC)(link)
[ For a few moments after she addresses him, he doesn't reply. Instead, having only recently awakened, he looks from her, to one of the hedges and paths along the side, to a few of the flowers that decorate the shrubs, until eventually, eventually, his attention returns to her.

And what attention it is, for the gaze this man levels upon her is nothing but severe, trenchant as blades. His words, though, are delivered in a smooth, steely baritone, assured and calm. ]
Then we shall find our way out.

[ His dark cloak rustles in the wake of his steps as he approaches her, and in one practiced motion, he offers his arm. He speaks with a natural authority, of someone who simply expects others to listen. ] Come, maiden.

[ Perhaps he, too, has been caught unawares of the flowers' enchantment... or this how he is, regardless. ]
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Bonfire

[personal profile] bladeofconquest 2023-01-02 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
Being talked to causes Corrin to perk up slightly, blinking away the drowsiness that's been slowly creeping up on her. Seems like everything's finally starting to hit her and it's starting to make her crash a little.

"Oh, it's go...go..." She has to reach up and stifle a yawn, before shaking her head to try and loose some cobwebs and resuming. "Going well enough. But at this rate I'm starting to wonder if I shouldn't start looking for someplace to rest my head or I'll fall asleep right here."

The treehouses looked homey enough, but does she trust herself to climb up to one? Anyway. "You look like you're still going strong, though."
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[personal profile] mrfuckwit 2023-01-02 03:58 am (UTC)(link)
[ Akira had gotten over his initial temper of being brought here and trying to figure out what was going on. The worst part was the fact that he couldn't transform anymore and he's still trying to figure that one out. Still, Akira had that demonic bloodlust and arrogant behavior that his demon host had given him even if his alternate form had been nulled for now. In fact, he had just come from a fight before he so rudely was taken here. The only thing on his person right now was a pair of pants and the essentials that he woke up with. The satchel hangs around his body and he had a vial with blue liquid in it, still reluctant to try it.

He doesn't even notice he's under mistletoe when the girl talks to him. ]


Huh?

[ His eyes go up, then down to her. He feels his lips tweak upward in a sly grin. ]

Why not?
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wakey wakey

[personal profile] windsongs 2023-01-02 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
[ It figures, the one time Hibiki is able to get some good shut-eye, someone decides to rouse Hibiki before she's ready.

At first, the frantic voice blends into the dark, dreamless void that cradles her. What is that? Cheshire? Like the cat? Hm, did she leave the television on or something? Sounds like something that might be from some kind of show... but no, her new place doesn't have a television, so what is she hearing?

Slowly opening her eyes, her brain addled by weeks of mounting fatigue and whatever plucked them from their respective worlds, at first Hibiki doesn't register that she's not in her own room. Even when she sees Alice's face, close enough to hers to make anyone else jump out of their skin, Hibiki simply blinks slowly. ]


...What?

[ Give her a minute while her brain boots up. ]
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Sonic the Hedgehog | Sonic the Hedgehog

[personal profile] shatteredsound 2023-01-02 04:04 am (UTC)(link)
I. Arrival & Enchanted Garden
[ Suffice to say, getting wasted by a mountain-tall robot that shrugged off even your strongest attacks before getting tossed into a...well, mountain, would be enough to knock most anybody out. As his consciousness slipped away, and a bird that wasn't a flicky entered his mind's eye... Everything was spiraling out of control. He's used to that, but this time, the blue blur was...scared? No. He lived for adventure. Challenges excited him, as there was nothing he couldn't overcome if he put his heart and mind to something. But it wasn't himself he was thinking about this time. In this fading, vulnerable and dark moment as the titan and mysterious girl vanish and he reaches out for the owl in the abyss...

There's only one wish. One deep desire surging through his heart.

"I wish, I wish..." he feels himself mouth the words before uttering, ]


—save my...friends...

[ What other wish could there be for one with a steadfast heart of gold? But alas, when Sonic would next awake, it would be nowhere near the Starfall Islands. Nowhere near the planet as cool and blue as him. And the farthest thing away from the ones he swore to help and protect. ]

✨ ✨ ✨


[ “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.”

Side eyeing the letter, his brow furrows as he lazily folds up the note and puts it away. All that was missing was an eyeroll. ]


Note to self: take the time to actually read the terms & services. [ The potion remains full, the hedgehog not quite putting his trust into something that just says "Drink Me" after getting thrown through Cyberspace, stuck on a mysterious set of islands, harassed by a cybernetic looking kid and hunted by mysterious looking robots and— Yeah right now Sonic was not having it. All that being said... ] Well. Won't get anything accomplished by just twiddling my thumbs.

[ And he figures that blasting his way through some labyrinth with a big castle in the distance was his best course of action. Steeling himself, he makes sure his satchel is secure before balling his fists. ]

Let's get moving.

[ Aaand he's off! Like the wind in which he follows freely, he's ready to leave this place behind and go racing off on this little detour in his adventure.

...

Is what would have happened, had this world not sapped him of that very speed he was known for. Because guess whose just proceeded to faceplant and tumble and roll over himself in this garden? Complete with little grunts and "ow!"s and "oof!"s alike as Sonic takes an unceremonious, outright embarrassing fall. At least he's quick to get back to his feet, pushing himself up and staring down at his hands with disbelief. ]


What just happened?

[ Did he...forget how to run? No. But his powers? Locked away. His strength and speed? Gone. The Chaos Emerald he collected? No longer on his person. ]

Not cool, 'Person Who Wrote This Letter'.

[ Nobody saw him eat dirt just now, right? He can keep some of his dignity intact. ... Right? ]

( OOC; Poinsettias and Mistletoe allowed! No snogging the hog unless it's a kiss on the cheek or something. His potion will grant him the power of fire when he does take it. )

II. Snow Angels
[ Sonic may not have his usual tree of skills to branch off from, but his reflexes remain relatively sharp. One wrong interaction with an unsettling snow angel later, and the hedgehog was just narrowly avoiding their blade as he denies them of any warmth.

Probably something to do with his sassy little, "Does it look like I got anything on me?" because a smidgeon of resistance was all it took to set the mysterious being off. Flipping back and over the swiping blade, the best that he could really do right now was...ugh. Run. Normally he'd be all for it. But when Sonic moves at what he'd call a snails pace? It was torture. He doesn't feel like himself. It's like someone poured concrete into the soles of his shoes. And one little 3'3" blue hedgehog was currently doing his best to run from the snow angel that moves so fluidly after him down the street in Somnius. ]


I don't suppose we could— [ IT THRUSTS FORWARD. Sonic leans backwards barely avoiding the stabbing blade as his voice goes up an octave. ] —talk this out!?

[ Using his momentum of falling backwards, he does a backwards hand sprint, while at the same time using the tip of his shoe to kick the angel's blade up and away from him as he continues to do his best to stay out of its range. ]

So much for warming up to the idea.

[ Any other time. Any other day. Any other circumstance, and he'd have melted this snow angel down to a puddle. If he doesn't find something to fight back with soon, he'll need to hide. If there wasn't another snow angel waiting for him there.

Help?? ]

III. Bonfire
A.

[ Sonic's solo adventure into the labyrinth had been something of an eye opener for him... And what he saw while trapped underground in that maze was something that'd no doubt keep him up at night for some time. But until then, the locals seem to have wanted to do their best to win over the favor of the dreamers who have arrived in this world. That bonfire sure did look appealing... And with a belly full of food (uhm. chili dogs next time?) and his sense of loneliness and anxiety ebbing away as he gets comfortable in front of the fire, you'll find that Sonic is no wallflower. If anything, he loved being at the center of anything and everything. As long as he got to be free? He was also free to mingle and chat up anyone and everyone he could.

Partially for information about this world, and for any possible clues and leads on how to get out. But also...well. It really was just in his nature to reach out. So if your character is feeling a little glum despite the comfort the bonfire brings? Or you're just the next person he sees sitting by themselves. You can count on Sonic to close that gap and nonchalantly plop himself down right beside you. ]


I gotta say, this ranks up there on the "Most Out There" on my adventures list.

[ It's easier to put the worries and feelings of others first. Especially if there was anything he could do to try and spread some optimism. If there's one thing that Sonic was good at, it was never giving up. ]

B.

[ ...but then,

Even heroes had their moments where they needed reprieve. So despite feeling relaxed, there may be a moment in the night where Sonic opts to sit alone, gathering his thoughts. Cruddy as it was losing his ability to run? It was even cruddier not knowing what happened to his friends. Amy... Tails... He hoped that they were going to be okay. He still had to get Amy out of cyberspace. Before what he saw in the labyrinth came to pass. Just thinking of what he'd experienced down there was enough to bring a light frown to Sonic's lips. ]

IV. Wildcard
( OOC; Any other plots or ideas you wanna play out? Let me know! I'm open for checking out housing, having a more SoL hangout through the city, maybe even discovering houses together! I'd like Sonic to probably go into a mushroom one, but I can see him getting cozy anywhere. As for the labyrinth, tl;dr is that Sonic witnessed a mirage of the first big boss of Sonic Frontiers hurting Amy. His canon point is near the beginning of Kronos Island (start of Sonic Frontiers!) HMU via PM, Discord via Clandon #0905, or over on [plurk.com profile] Clandon if you wanna PM or add me there! )
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[personal profile] nagano 2023-01-02 04:05 am (UTC)(link)
[ Very strange for a cat. But he's still a cat.

Good thing he can't sweatdrop in this form. Or can he? Kaito takes a moment to stare blankly up at the blonde (roleplaying is a very good distraction for his lack of powers, but he still has a big gaping void where his emotional perception should be) before simply poking his tongue out.

Blep.

That's not an answer, but the Meowmeow opts to curl back up into a ball in Lumine's lap. Probably a negative for hunger. ]
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[personal profile] egosurfing 2023-01-02 04:06 am (UTC)(link)
⚘ hello / how are you? arrival.
ask for kisses, please and thank you!


( ... i wish for my art to be seen and loved by everyone.

it's not the first time she's wished that- nor will it be the last. all ena wants is to be seen. to have the acknowledgement her father and mafuyu get. for her hard work and effort to be validated, over and over and over until she's had her fill (and she'll never have her fill- but that's okay, isn't it?).

but this is the first time she's woken up someplace strange after such a thing. it feels dreamlike, almost- a maze of flowers, the hazy sky. but... where the fuck is she? and what- dubiously, ena looks at the bag in her hands. she wants to investigate, of course, but that can be done in a moment. for now, she wanders quietly, taking small steps as she looks around slowly. )


Is this some sort of mystery tour...? But why don't I remember anything...?

⚘ cellphone love story somnius.

( before anything else, ena is finally taking a look at this bag. the pendant looks... like a brownish pink, and it's not a crystal she's seen before. and then a potion... she almost looks unimpressed at the bread and water. sitting beside her is perhaps the cutest, roundest frog ever, bundled up in the cloth of the satchel. )

What kind of fairy tale provisions is this?

( and then the potion... "drink me", huh? well sorry, wonderland, but this alice isn't gonna be so easy.

mostly because i'm indecisive.

but holding it up in the light in one hand, her chin in the other, ena frowns. )


This feels like one of Mizuki's anime...

⚘ totemo itai itagaritai snow angels.

( it's not that ena's a selfish person. she loves openly and deeply, speaks out for even complete strangers. even those she claims to hate she worries for. but when she's asked for warmth, ena can't help but falter, not when all she has is the sweater on her back and her skirt-

and that faltering is enough. when the angel turns the blade against her, ena tries to run...

but she really is just a normal girl, in the end. someone might hear a startled, pained scream- and then heavy shivering. collapsed to her knees and hugging herself, ena trembles. )


W-why is it so cold...?

⚘ close to gray bonfire.
potential content warning: bad parenting


( it says something about the stupid angel's curse that even now that fire looks rather tempting. but she at least manages to keep a safe distance, hugging herself tight. admittedly, a new outfit is rather tempting- she's not one for this high fantasy stuff, but she is also very much freezing, but like.

how money.

never mind, honestly. she'll figure it out later. right now... right now there's a familiar pain in her chest that she just wants to get out. but...

shaking her head, she turns to the closest person. )


At least this isn't so bad, right?

⚘ nomad wildcard.

( feel free to hit me up in a pm or at [plurk.com profile] amity_rose for plotting! )
Edited 2023-01-02 16:39 (UTC)
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[personal profile] unalign 2023-01-02 04:09 am (UTC)(link)
[ she gives him a nod and a smile, perching herself on one of the barstools. ]

It's usually bitter, but most people try to adjust it to their taste by adding other flavors.

[ milk, caramel, chocolate—and some crazy weirdos who put fizzy water in their coffee ... questionable tastes, but lumine's not one to judge, especially when she made them herself.

her smile only grows wider when he finally relishes the cider, chuckling at his wordless comparison between the two drinks, ordering her own cup of coffee from the barkeep who's just returned with his water. she also asks for caramel and cocoa paste, if he has any.
]

Mm, it's made from apples, so it's a little sweeter than some of the drinks here. [ though, if she were asked, diluc's apple cider still tastes better than the one he's drinking. ] You've never had one before?
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[personal profile] nagano 2023-01-02 04:10 am (UTC)(link)
[ Ah. Unfortunate but understandable. Not everyone is a Disney Princess. Mister Meow closes his eyes and simply revels in the ministrations (now he's even more jealous of Tango for getting this kind of attention daily).

Eventually, one blue winks open and the gates to Heck (his jaws) unhinge for a yawn. ]


Mrow.

[ Surely that meant something. Did it mean anything???

He may not be a real cat, but he can at least indulge this poor woman's desire to not be hated by felines. It's the least he can offer after she helped him get his clothes back earlier. ]
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Damian Wayne | DC Comics

[personal profile] thefifthchild 2023-01-02 04:10 am (UTC)(link)
01: DREAM SWEET IN SEA MAJOR

['I wish, I wish, I wish...'

He doesn't remember what he wished for. Should he? It sounds so important. Did he die again? He must have. He'd gotten too used to waking up again due to the wells of Lazarus liquid pumping through the very lifeblood of the island. His last moments are a confused haze. The demon, the pig, his father, a gun pressed against his father's head, his brothers and sister, the future that he hated and feared more than anything else...

But now, he's here, in a strange world of dreams. He's missing his weapons, the escrima stick gifted to him by his brother, the batarangs on his belt... Well, fine, he can make do. At the very least he's got his uniform, a red and black with one of the most basic tricks in the book staring him in the face as he stares at the bottle of golden liquid.

If he were in a better mood and hadn't just felt the world start to fall apart beneath his feet, he would laugh. Currently, all that's on his face is a disdainful scowl.]


If anyone references Lewis Carroll to me again, I'm punching them in the throat.

[Looking at nearby people, he pockets his own vial.]

Hold off on drinking it for now. We need to test it. [It's not a request, and despite his size and apparent age, there is a commanding tone to his voice, every bit the prince that his grandfather twisted him into.

Of course, he's not completely clueless. He knows how little magic mixes with things like logic and reason. But well, he's unfortunately not too different from his father in this regard.]


02: BURNING COLD

[While others might be content to leisurely explore, Damian's mind races with a feverish desire to learn this place's secrets. He's picked out a place - both a place where people know he's staying and a safe spot where he can stash items and hide.

This world wasn't quite as alive as it was before. He makes note of that. The name Somnius speaks volumes about the nature of the town. He makes note of that as well. He is also on top of one of the rooftops. That has nothing to do with anything, but it makes him feel tall, and he's considerably harder to spot.

He makes a decision quickly.

The Raven's Quill is his destination, and he begins moving from rooftop to rooftop to get there, before finally down in front of the library silently, in a way that will surely startle whoever was just walking along the path like a normal person.

Or, several hours later after having gotten distracted reading manga, when he comes out and finds the Snow Angels, he attempts to reason with them at first. Bluntly and rudely, which they don't tend to respond well to, and that's why even after offering them his cape, he is currently dodging their sword.

As a combatant, he's excellent even without a sword - but when he slams his boot into it's head, the damage he does is immediately alleviated. Regeneration. Great.

He calls out to whoever is nearby after leaping away.]


Pass me a torch while I keep it occupied. They're made of ice. We'll try melting them.

03. TRY TO BE BRAVE

[He's curled up in a blanket bigger than him, and despite himself he allows himself to lulled into the feeling of warmth and and peace. Others are sharing stories, and he's been rather quiet the whole time.

When the other stories fade out, he speaks up at last, poking at the fire with a stick and watching it burn black.]


I have one. A story. It's about someone called... the Red Hood.

04. Wildcard

[My plurk is [plurk.com profile] ectoplasmfear, so feel free to hit me up if you want a custom starter.]
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[personal profile] egosurfing 2023-01-02 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
( --mistletoe? oh. so it is... )

I didn't know that... it's not quite in season, either. Is it?

( the last she checked, it was october. but also, she knows nothing about plants except symbolism. maybe mistletoe actually grows year round! who knows? not her. )

Oh- and poinsettias are treated like a holiday flower too... but it's still fall.

( hrm. ...

she can at least realize that something is messing with her. ena takes a step back, hands on her hips for a moment before she glances over at basil. he seems nervous and she can't really blame him.

...

after a moment, she holds out her hand. )


Let's get out of here.
schmisse: (✧ basements)

[personal profile] schmisse 2023-01-02 04:14 am (UTC)(link)
I've never touched anyone's ears before...

[ This is a very, very odd sensation, but the more she gets into it? The more relaxed she feels. ]

It's not a bad feeling.

[ Even for her.

Don't point it out that she seems to be enjoying, though. ]
nagano: all manga bases by <user name=dresspheres site=tumblr> (will throw myself off)

[personal profile] nagano 2023-01-02 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
Kaito takes a graceful leap back, landing atop a bundle of firewood. As the snow angel prepares another swing, the sound of a trespasser's voice causes it to turn its entire upper body towards the voice.

Rather than respond, it simply looses an inhuman screech—before its head is knocked square off its shoulders by a heavy piece of wood.

Hefting the improvised club over his shoulder, Kaito reaches and steals his scarf back. Golds shift to the newcomer.

"Hi. I'm good, thanks. Think you can help me get my jacket back from this rude one?"

As he speaks (and so casually, too), the sculpture's head floats off the ground and reconnects with its body.

It looks pissed.
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[personal profile] windsongs 2023-01-02 04:18 am (UTC)(link)
[ Hibiki wasn't going to say it, but looking at the woman sitting next to her, it's hard to believe she's a day over sixteen. She can't exactly blame any of the bartenders who made that mistake. Chuckling silently, she puts her elbow on the counter, letting her cheek rest against her knuckles.

Her smile turns into a full-grown, amused grin as Lumine puts in her order. This poor bartender isn't making any money off these two, is he? ]


You sure? You're gonna be pretty disappointed when it comes out.

[ But also miss where are your clothes, Hibiki has some Concerns. ]
beigeacademia: (confused)

[personal profile] beigeacademia 2023-01-02 04:18 am (UTC)(link)
Oh- I got something similar. Maybe everyone has one?

[He pulls out his own vial from a coat pocket, and goes to hold it out near Poppy’s for comparison- they do look almost the same.]

That makes sense, but we know so little about the laws of magic here that it’s hard to say if that’s true. Or it might be nonpoisonous but turn us into more of the townsfolk. [Conspiracy theory!!] I didn’t see any book about these when I was browsing, but it’s worth a shot.

[He frowns as he says the last line, storing his potion away again. He’s not optimistic that the secrets of the world will be in these books, given how poorly-maintained the place is… but might as well keep an eye out, right?]
shadowkate: <user name=crossedroses> (it's all caffeine-free)

[personal profile] shadowkate 2023-01-02 04:21 am (UTC)(link)
"Can't stop, won't stop, babe."

Kate can't help the smirk as she fires off a finger-gun at the stranger with the...interesting eyes. She's seen red eyes before, and the hair color hardly counts as unusual, but something about the other woman marks her as unique. Or Kate's just had a couple too many swigs from the bottle.

Gesticulating with it towards the log beside her, she scoots down a foot or so.

"If you need, you can lay out here. I won't let anyone bug you. I'm probably gonna be up for a bit. Not...really in the sleeping mood, truth be told."
violetlies: Our relationship just reached the stage where i can touch her boobs while making a honking noise without getting hit in the face (Hello kind sir)

[personal profile] violetlies 2023-01-02 04:29 am (UTC)(link)
[Kokichi smiles softly.]

...I was stressed before, anyway.

[He's refraining from pointing out she's enjoying it. He's not going to push his luck.]

You know, just a suggestion, buuuuut. Maybe we could get coffee sometime? Tea? What'cha prefer? I'll get some kind of job to pay.

[...Much. Push his luck much. It can be a friendly thing.]
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[personal profile] unalign 2023-01-02 04:31 am (UTC)(link)
[ definitely negative for hunger.

lumine sighs as she stretches her legs in front of her, stroking the kitty from its head to its butt, giving it a playful scritch right where it meets the tail (which will probably be a mortifying realization later). again, it's tempting to check out his collar again, but:
]

You could at least let me figure out what your name is.

[ unless he wants to be continuously called kitty ... ]
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[personal profile] lightguns 2023-01-02 04:31 am (UTC)(link)
Well, that sucks? At least you seem confident. [Zapper's really not sure what to make of him being in a similar situation but with killing. She doesn't even have a handle on THIS situation.]

Yeah, red bottle with a Drink Me tag. Also very whimsical.