Percy Jackson RP

[Random Bystander she/her]

1 minute ago, The Aspiring Archivist said:

Terrance did not yet dream.

Elsie wandered the sprawling field, occasionally calling out for somebody, anybody. She started to run as she became more and more frantic, and more and more alone. And then, she nearly fell off the edge. She skid to a stop as she noticed that the land suddenly stopped existing. She peered over the edge, and saw what she could only describe as the absence of anything. She quickly moved away from the edge. She needed to find a way out of there.

[The Aspiring Archivist any pronouns]

Just now, Random Bystander said:

Elsie wandered the sprawling field, occasionally calling out for somebody, anybody. She started to run as she became more and more frantic, and more and more alone. And then, she nearly fell off the edge. She skid to a stop as she noticed that the land suddenly stopped existing. She peered over the edge, and saw what she could only describe as the absence of anything. She quickly moved away from the edge. She needed to find a way out of there.

Her terror began to pull Terrance toward her dream. He heard her. Elsie?

[Random Bystander she/her]

Just now, The Aspiring Archivist said:

Her terror began to pull Terrance toward her dream. He heard her. Elsie?

"NOPE. Not today!" She said, backing away from the edge. She had only been backing away for about 2 minutes before she stepped off another edge. She shrieked, and barely managed to pull herself back up. Much of the field had disappeared. The sky, previously full of stars, was now a blood red that faded to black the closer it got to the void. She felt a spike of pure unbridled panic. What if more disappeared? What if she fell into the nothingness? She felt as if she would simply cease to exist if that happened, although she wasn't sure why.

[The Aspiring Archivist any pronouns]

4 minutes ago, Random Bystander said:

"NOPE. Not today!" She said, backing away from the edge. She had only been backing away for about 2 minutes before she stepped off another edge. She shrieked, and barely managed to pull herself back up. Much of the field had disappeared. The sky, previously full of stars, was now a blood red that faded to black the closer it got to the void. She felt a spike of pure unbridled panic. What if more disappeared? What if she fell into the nothingness? She felt as if she would simply cease to exist if that happened, although she wasn't sure why.

"Elsie?" His voice was audible to her.

[Random Bystander she/her]

Just now, The Aspiring Archivist said:

"Elsie?" His voice was audible to her.

She paused. "...Terrance?"

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Also, in case you were wondering, the void is Chaos. Or, the representation of it.

 

[The Aspiring Archivist any pronouns]

Just now, Random Bystander said:

She paused. "...Terrance?"

 

"What's happening? You're afraid."

[Random Bystander she/her]

1 minute ago, The Aspiring Archivist said:

"What's happening? You're afraid."

"I don't wanna fall into the void, and the land keeps vanishing quite suddenly. It's freaking me the heck out. Not to mention how ominous everything looks."

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I will be right back-

 

[The Aspiring Archivist any pronouns]

Just now, Random Bystander said:

"I don't wanna fall into the void, and the land keeps vanishing quite suddenly. It's freaking me the heck out. Not to mention how ominous everything looks."

 

"Why... are we here? What's happening?"

[Random Bystander she/her]

10 minutes ago, The Aspiring Archivist said:

"Why... are we here? What's happening?"

"Why do you expect me to know?!?!" She asked. 

[The Aspiring Archivist any pronouns]

Just now, Random Bystander said:

"Why do you expect me to know?!?!" She asked. 

He came into view in front of her, much as he had when becoming visible on the train.

[Random Bystander she/her]

1 minute ago, The Aspiring Archivist said:

He came into view in front of her, much as he had when becoming visible on the train.

She yelped, stumbling back, and almost over the edge into the void.

[The Aspiring Archivist any pronouns]

Just now, Random Bystander said:

She yelped, stumbling back, and almost over the edge into the void.

He lunged forward and grabbed her, pulling her away from the edge before hastily letting go. "Well, I think you got here first."

[Random Bystander she/her]

2 minutes ago, The Aspiring Archivist said:

He lunged forward and grabbed her, pulling her away from the edge before hastily letting go. "Well, I think you got here first."

"Thanks. And fair enough. But I actually-" She was rudely interrupted by a voice. It was hard to distinguish, as if it was a million voices speaking together. Yet somehow, it seemed to almost not exist at all. "You should not be here, children."

[The Aspiring Archivist any pronouns]

1 minute ago, Random Bystander said:

"Thanks. And fair enough. But I actually-" She was rudely interrupted by a voice. It was hard to distinguish, as if it was a million voices speaking together. Yet somehow, it seemed to almost not exist at all. "You should not be here, children."

Terrance shivered. "We... don't seem to have much of a choice."

[Random Bystander she/her]

Just now, The Aspiring Archivist said:

Terrance shivered. "We... don't seem to have much of a choice."

"Yeah, I'd rather, you know, not be here."

"Stop your march to the underworld. It is vanity."

Elsie turned to Terrance, face betraying her confusion.

[The Aspiring Archivist any pronouns]

Just now, Random Bystander said:

"Yeah, I'd rather, you know, not be here."

"Stop your march to the underworld. It is vanity."

Elsie turned to Terrance, face betraying her confusion.

"We also don't have much choice there. We were given a prophecy."

[Random Bystander she/her]

1 minute ago, The Aspiring Archivist said:

"We also don't have much choice there. We were given a prophecy."

"Beware the traitor."

Everything went dark. They were still on the small piece of field, but it had become impossible to see. 

"... The heck was that?"

[The Aspiring Archivist any pronouns]

Just now, Random Bystander said:

"Beware the traitor."

Everything went dark. They were still on the small piece of field, but it had become impossible to see. 

"... The heck was that?"

"I'm not entirely sure."

[Random Bystander she/her]

Just now, The Aspiring Archivist said:

"I'm not entirely sure."

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You can take over the nightmare dream thing, if you want.

"Well. It was weird." She said. "And, uh, are we gonna talk about what the voice said?

[The Aspiring Archivist any pronouns]

1 minute ago, Random Bystander said:

"Well. It was weird." She said. "And, uh, are we gonna talk about what the voice said?

"I don't-" Just then, the ground beneath Terrance crumbled, and he fell.

[Random Bystander she/her]

Just now, The Aspiring Archivist said:

"I don't-" Just then, the ground beneath Terrance crumbled, and he fell.

"TERRANCE?"

[The Aspiring Archivist any pronouns]

Just now, Random Bystander said:

"TERRANCE?"

She heard a grunt from the edge of what was now a sharp cliff.

[Random Bystander she/her]

Just now, The Aspiring Archivist said:

She heard a grunt from the edge of what was now a sharp cliff.

Elsie immediately started feeling around until she grabbed one of his hands, and tried pulling him up.

[The Aspiring Archivist any pronouns]

Just now, Random Bystander said:

Elsie immediately started feeling around until she grabbed one of his hands, and tried pulling him up.

His hand pulled away sharply, and she heard the crunch of stone as he slipped slightly.

[Random Bystander she/her]

1 minute ago, The Aspiring Archivist said:

His hand pulled away sharply, and she heard the crunch of stone as he slipped slightly.

She let out a cry of panic. "Terrance? Please don't die." She said, scooting back a bit.