Kansas Stormcursed he/him Posted January 16 Posted January 16 Just now, Keke said: She looked around again. (My intent is for you to currently say how big the area they are in is/ how it looks) “gone about it W’ong? You made dem welive der wo’st memo’ies” she said baffled. The space they were in seemingly stretched on to infinitybut if Atlas tried to move she found she couldn't really go anywhere. "Yes, that was maybe a tad too soon. She needed more preparation for that. You, however...we all agreed. My own experience is needed for this."
Through The Living Ash he/him Posted January 16 Posted January 16 8 minutes ago, Keke said: Atlas looked around. “I don’t want your help! I saw you hurting erryin!!” She tried to narrate herself out of this place. - erryin knew cep tried to reply but still couldn’t find anything. “Oh come on!” “yeah.” They spawned the author blade. Taeidin took a step behind Erryin as the inside of the door blasted to splinters, leaving a thin wooden rim floating in the air. Entrapped within this rim was a swirling murky whiteness, blocking the view of anything beyond. A moment passed, and a single shadowy orb emerged, making shrieking noises as it darted over their heads.
Keke They/he Posted January 16 Posted January 16 1 minute ago, Kansas Stormcursed said: The space they were in seemingly stretched on to infinitybut if Atlas tried to move she found she couldn't really go anywhere. "Yes, that was maybe a tad too soon. She needed more preparation for that. You, however...we all agreed. My own experience is needed for this." The confinement made atlas panic more. She tried pushing on the invisible walls. “Wha do you mean? What does dat mean?! Are you gonna send me back! I DONT WANNA GO BACK I DONT WANNA!” 3 minutes ago, Ashkaloda said: Taeidin took a step behind Erryin as the inside of the door blasted to splinters, leaving a thin wooden rim floating in the air. Entrapped within this rim was a swirling murky whiteness, blocking the view of anything beyond. A moment passed, and a single shadowy orb emerged, making shrieking noises as it darted over their heads. erryin ducked and pushed taeidin down with them. “What the [censored]”
Kansas Stormcursed he/him Posted January 16 Posted January 16 3 minutes ago, Keke said: The confinement made atlas panic more. She tried pushing on the invisible walls. “Wha do you mean? What does dat mean?! Are you gonna send me back! I DONT WANNA GO BACK I DONT WANNA!” erryin ducked and pushed taeidin down with them. “What the [censored]” "Not send you back, no. This will hurt though. As I said earlier, that I can't promise against."
Keke They/he Posted January 16 Posted January 16 Just now, Kansas Stormcursed said: "Not send you back, no. This will hurt though. As I said earlier, that I can't promise against." She banged on the air. “NO ONONONONONO NO I DONT WANNA! I dont not un’ess you tell me EXACTLY wha you gon do!”
Through The Living Ash he/him Posted January 16 Posted January 16 7 minutes ago, Keke said: The confinement made atlas panic more. She tried pushing on the invisible walls. “Wha do you mean? What does dat mean?! Are you gonna send me back! I DONT WANNA GO BACK I DONT WANNA!” erryin ducked and pushed taeidin down with them. “What the [censored]” The orb passed over them, then stopped in an instant, perfectly still in the air. After a second, it shot directly towards Erryin. It passed through their chest, and would have felt like a burning cold as it did so.
Kansas Stormcursed he/him Posted January 16 Posted January 16 3 minutes ago, Keke said: She banged on the air. “NO ONONONONONO NO I DONT WANNA! I dont not un’ess you tell me EXACTLY wha you gon do!” "To deal with pain, it must first be confronted." Sequence appeared on the ground between them, her eyes burnt out. I'M SORRY TRUST ME I'M GOING SOMEWHERE. VERY NEXT POST 1
Keke They/he Posted January 16 Posted January 16 Just now, Ashkaloda said: The orb passed over them, then stopped in an instant, perfectly still in the air. After a second, it shot directly towards Erryin. It passed through their chest, and would have felt like a burning cold as it did so. they shivered and swiped at the orb with their blade.
Through The Living Ash he/him Posted January 16 Posted January 16 3 minutes ago, Keke said: they shivered and swiped at the orb with their blade. It swerved, the sword barely missing. It flew high into the air, then split into three smaller orbs.
Keke They/he Posted January 16 Posted January 16 Just now, Kansas Stormcursed said: "To deal with pain, it must first be confronted." Sequence appeared on the ground between them, her eyes burnt out. I'M SORRY TRUST ME I'M GOING SOMEWHERE. VERY NEXT POST WHAT THE storm DUDE IM GONNNA KILL YOU Spoildered for much mental health Spoiler atlas screamed so loud the entire thread heard it. “NO NO NO NO NO NO” she ran to the body “SEQUENCE PLEASE STOP THIS I!” She stopped breathing by her hyperventilating so fast. “I..” she couldn’t breath or even choke out any words. Just stare at the corpse. She threw up shaking. “MAKE ME GO AWAY!” She screamed. “I cant take this anymore i dont wanna be here anymore!” 1 minute ago, Ashkaloda said: It swerved, the sword barely missing. It flew high into the air, then split into three smaller orbs. “taei what is this!?”
Through The Living Ash he/him Posted January 16 Posted January 16 (edited) 5 minutes ago, Keke said: WHAT THE storm DUDE IM GONNNA KILL YOU Spoildered for much mental health Hide contents atlas screamed so loud the entire thread heard it. “NO NO NO NO NO NO” she ran to the body “SEQUENCE PLEASE STOP THIS I!” She stopped breathing by her hyperventilating so fast. “I..” she couldn’t breath or even choke out any words. Just stare at the corpse. She threw up shaking. “MAKE ME GO AWAY!” She screamed. “I cant take this anymore i dont wanna be here anymore!” “taei what is this!?” Taeidin picked himself up, considering the orbs for a moment. “They’re testing us. The orbs can’t physically harm.” gtg for a bit Edited January 16 by Ashkaloda
Kansas Stormcursed he/him Posted January 16 Posted January 16 1 minute ago, Keke said: WHAT THE storm DUDE IM GONNNA KILL YOU Spoildered for much mental health Hide contents atlas screamed so loud the entire thread heard it. “NO NO NO NO NO NO” she ran to the body “SEQUENCE PLEASE STOP THIS I!” She stopped breathing by her hyperventilating so fast. “I..” she couldn’t breath or even choke out any words. Just stare at the corpse. She threw up shaking. “MAKE ME GO AWAY!” She screamed. “I cant take this anymore i dont wanna be here anymore!” “taei what is this!?” "This is what you know," Dark Cep said softly. "And this is what you don't." Suddenly, Sequence's entire body burst alight, so bright that her she became just a silhouette of light. Small lines of light extendedinto the distance in every direction. And two ended nearby. One at Dark Cep. And another at Atlas. Dark Cep poked at his line. "I never had direct contact with her, so my connection to her is small. Probably good, given that she would hate what I'm doing to you right now. "That," he says, gesturing to the shining string connecting to Atlas, "is your connection to her. She is dead, yes. Her connections, though, still exist. You carry that connection to her wherever you go."
Keke They/he Posted January 16 Posted January 16 24 minutes ago, Kansas Stormcursed said: "This is what you know," Dark Cep said softly. "And this is what you don't." Suddenly, Sequence's entire body burst alight, so bright that her she became just a silhouette of light. Small lines of light extendedinto the distance in every direction. And two ended nearby. One at Dark Cep. And another at Atlas. Dark Cep poked at his line. "I never had direct contact with her, so my connection to her is small. Probably good, given that she would hate what I'm doing to you right now. "That," he says, gesturing to the shining string connecting to Atlas, "is your connection to her. She is dead, yes. Her connections, though, still exist. You carry that connection to her wherever you go." she managed to choke out some words. "And? What point is a memory? I have memories of pain and suffering. More of those then good ones. I carry a connection to the people I called my parents. I carry that with me everywhere. What's the difference." She said softly still barely able to breath.
Through The Living Ash he/him Posted January 16 Posted January 16 24 minutes ago, CoderDrag0n8 said: guys should i come back to this? Yessir
Aeoryi she/her Posted January 16 Posted January 16 I would post but I don't know what to do I do think I have an ancient narrator. 3
Kansas Stormcursed he/him Posted January 16 Posted January 16 Just now, Keke said: she managed to choke out some words. "And? What point is a memory? I have memories of pain and suffering. More of those then good ones. I carry a connection to the people I called my parents. I carry that with me everywhere. What's the difference." She said softly still barely able to breath. Dark Cep grinned. There was no humor in the grin, no joy. It was the grin of a man who understood. "What's the point," he said. "What's the point in any of this. Why even stay here at all? It would be so easy to just Narrate yourself out of existence." He stared into Atlas's eyes. Then, suddenly, he shot forward until he was inches from her, holding her gaze the entire time. His eyes began to flicker as the story of his life played across them like a sped-up movie reel, moving years in a second. Fire. Pain. Death. Fire. Pain. Death. Love. Loss. Death. Repeat. Over and over again. Centuries. Minutes. All of it was the same. His voice dropped to a whisper, half calming, half menacing. "The point is what you do with it. The good, the bad, it makes you who you are. You have a good heart. Some would say despite what you went through. I say it is because of it. That shows strength. To not succumb to darkness, to keep hold of the light, is one of the most difficult things anyone can do. It makes you stronger than me, stronger than many who have gone before you. If you leave now, all those memories, all those connections, were for nothing. Your suffering was just that. Suffering. Pain. "Many take that path. It allows escape, and I cannot fault you for seeking that. But there is another. You take those memories, and you wield them. You wield them to whatever you want. I chose to wield the weapon, and we see how well that turns out. Pain turned against others takes its toll on the self as well. I got lost in the darkness. For a long, long time. But you...you have the potential to be better than I was. To claim that which made you who you are; to twist your fate to your design. It won't be perfect; pain is always present. But there are ways to deal with it. I can teach you, help you, if you wish, but for the most part I can merely be a guide, a waypoint to direct your path. You must choose to take the path. Know, though, that you do so with the support and love of many." Sequence's body disappeared, as did the lines. Then Atlas's body scattered out a myriad of connections, all bright. She could feel the connection to each and every one of them. Good? Bad? 1
Through The Living Ash he/him Posted January 16 Posted January 16 5 minutes ago, Aeoryi said: I would post but I don't know what to do I do think I have an ancient narrator. You could always make a new character 4 minutes ago, Kansas Stormcursed said: Dark Cep grinned. There was no humor in the grin, no joy. It was the grin of a man who understood. "What's the point," he said. "What's the point in any of this. Why even stay here at all? It would be so easy to just Narrate yourself out of existence." He stared into Atlas's eyes. Then, suddenly, he shot forward until he was inches from her, holding her gaze the entire time. His eyes began to flicker as the story of his life played across them like a sped-up movie reel, moving years in a second. Fire. Pain. Death. Fire. Pain. Death. Love. Loss. Death. Repeat. Over and over again. Centuries. Minutes. All of it was the same. His voice dropped to a whisper, half calming, half menacing. "The point is what you do with it. The good, the bad, it makes you who you are. You have a good heart. Some would say despite what you went through. I say it is because of it. That shows strength. To not succumb to darkness, to keep hold of the light, is one of the most difficult things anyone can do. It makes you stronger than me, stronger than many who have gone before you. If you leave now, all those memories, all those connections, were for nothing. Your suffering was just that. Suffering. Pain. "Many take that path. It allows escape, and I cannot fault you for seeking that. But there is another. You take those memories, and you wield them. You wield them to whatever you want. I chose to wield the weapon, and we see how well that turns out. Pain turned against others takes its toll on the self as well. I got lost in the darkness. For a long, long time. But you...you have the potential to be better than I was. To claim that which made you who you are; to twist your fate to your design. It won't be perfect; pain is always present. But there are ways to deal with it. I can teach you, help you, if you wish, but for the most part I can merely be a guide, a waypoint to direct your path. You must choose to take the path. Know, though, that you do so with the support and love of many." Sequence's body disappeared, as did the lines. Then Atlas's body scattered out a myriad of connections, all bright. She could feel the connection to each and every one of them. Good? Bad? …how do you write so fast?
Kansas Stormcursed he/him Posted January 16 Posted January 16 3 minutes ago, Ashkaloda said: You could always make a new character …how do you write so fast? Uhh idk I just like...type? I write faster when I'm on computer like I am now. Also, right there I was just following my brain train of thought, didn't really cut it down much
CoderDrag0n8 He/They Posted January 16 Posted January 16 Eikooc wakes up from a long rest, and decides to take stock of his situation. Lezterp, his good friend, is The Great Corrupter now. Interesting. Enocs is... gone. And the corrupters are-Wait. What? What are the corrupters? Eikooc shook his head clearing his thoughts. The Great Corrupter was... Following something? The Dragon Fanatic, was it? Or at least that is it's name now... God Slayer holds it now (Yoo Jonghyuck? Who's that?) There was a reincarnator named Freedom... gone. Where did Freedom go? And why do I care so much? That's when Eikooc found something on the ground. He realized he was standing in the middle of a scorched patch on a field. A note. I have gone to find someone. I met a god, or at least someone who claims themselves to be one, and they said they had a missing friend. I can't stand the idea of someone being out there, lost. I'm coming for them. For Enocs. - Freedom How old is this note? How long ago did Freedom leave? Eikooc needed to find someone who could help him. And fast. 1
Aeoryi she/her Posted January 16 Posted January 16 In a dark and twisted hall that once resembled ones found in Urithiru, a simple fly buzzed about. It danced around the dazzling beams of light, pretending as if they were the gaping jaws of predators. It zipped by stained glass windows, through cracks and over floors. It flew as fast as a- No. This fly was never important. Rirrom cleared off the blackboard with a cloth carried in a shakey hand. Large, concentric circles riddled with words clogged the writing surface. They weren't connected, just separate ideas written by the same person. Person? No. Rirrom was a Narrator. He wandered the halls of this empty plane of a once remembered Urithiru, only to move his joints. They had not come back easily the last time he had to regrow them, and he had no reason why to remove them again. There was nothing for him to find, or seek, or to search for. To do something like that would be absolute madness. Madness? No. Rirrom was not insane. He kept his sanity in check by remembering that the threat that Desolation posed- was he even around anymore? Checking his narration, he quickly determined that Desolation had died ages ago, and that his character arc was always insufficient. Rirrom wasn't mad. He was just... behind the times. Times. Eons flashed before Rirrom's eyes, as he recalled the time that was before. It was like watching a glacier crush a mountain or a valley erode away at the wind's touch. All that can be changed has changed already... Nothing is persistent. Except Rirrom. He stood in his empty hall, writing on a filled slate, contemplating the day he'd become insane and if that day has already happened. No one ever visited him- he'd hidden himself well enough for that- and although he could make anything happen at any time, that didn't come with the necessity to use that power. You cannot preach avarice to those who are apathetic towards everything. Time could tell. Maybe in a parallel dimension, one where he never became a narrator, never touched a plotblade, Rirrom might have tried. But that wasn't here, that wasn't now. To lament was just a waste of time. A parallel universe. What an interesting idea. Rirrom started writing on the blackboard again, text covering text as he started to write another pointless tale. 3
Keke They/he Posted January 16 Posted January 16 1 hour ago, Ashkaloda said: Taeidin picked himself up, considering the orbs for a moment. “They’re testing us. The orbs can’t physically harm.” gtg for a bit “… huh?” 24 minutes ago, Kansas Stormcursed said: Dark Cep grinned. There was no humor in the grin, no joy. It was the grin of a man who understood. "What's the point," he said. "What's the point in any of this. Why even stay here at all? It would be so easy to just Narrate yourself out of existence." He stared into Atlas's eyes. Then, suddenly, he shot forward until he was inches from her, holding her gaze the entire time. His eyes began to flicker as the story of his life played across them like a sped-up movie reel, moving years in a second. Fire. Pain. Death. Fire. Pain. Death. Love. Loss. Death. Repeat. Over and over again. Centuries. Minutes. All of it was the same. His voice dropped to a whisper, half calming, half menacing. "The point is what you do with it. The good, the bad, it makes you who you are. You have a good heart. Some would say despite what you went through. I say it is because of it. That shows strength. To not succumb to darkness, to keep hold of the light, is one of the most difficult things anyone can do. It makes you stronger than me, stronger than many who have gone before you. If you leave now, all those memories, all those connections, were for nothing. Your suffering was just that. Suffering. Pain. "Many take that path. It allows escape, and I cannot fault you for seeking that. But there is another. You take those memories, and you wield them. You wield them to whatever you want. I chose to wield the weapon, and we see how well that turns out. Pain turned against others takes its toll on the self as well. I got lost in the darkness. For a long, long time. But you...you have the potential to be better than I was. To claim that which made you who you are; to twist your fate to your design. It won't be perfect; pain is always present. But there are ways to deal with it. I can teach you, help you, if you wish, but for the most part I can merely be a guide, a waypoint to direct your path. You must choose to take the path. Know, though, that you do so with the support and love of many." Sequence's body disappeared, as did the lines. Then Atlas's body scattered out a myriad of connections, all bright. She could feel the connection to each and every one of them. Good? Bad? Atlas gasped as he got close and tried moving back hating how close he was. “Why would i want to work with someone like you? You show my pain. Then claim its worth somthing. If it’s so worth something why am i so weak? What’s the point of endless suffering? I see no way to escape this! LOOK! Everyone dies around me! My life is just bodies! Scribe, Ashton, sequence… bacons gone with that my brother. My brother who got tortured and is mad! You speak of making the pain a weapon but what will that do other then hurt more people!? It hurts! You should know the pain and look where it got you? Split into peices and insane. I just” she chokes again throwing up again from the crying. She gasped. And her shaking got worse. “I wanted to be kind.” She coughed. “But now. I want to die. Each of these lines is another person who would get hurt became im to weak to protect myself.!”
Akimikoisthecutest Posted January 16 Posted January 16 The rooms lights flickered, not from a surge in power, but as if the shadows themselves were taking a breath. From the center of the empty stage, a single playing card—the High Priestess—spiraled upward, trailing a wake of silver mist. Before it could hit the ground, the mist solidified into the sharp silhouette of a woman in a midnight-blue tailcoat. Kimaya Rune didn't just appear; she emerged from the space between heartbeats. "Come closer. Closer still. The closer you look," she whispered, her voice carrying through the rafters without the aid of a microphone, "the less you'll actually see." With a flick of her wrist, she fanned out a deck of cards that instantly transformed into a cloud of iridescent butterflies. As they scattered toward the audience, she stepped back into the dark, leaving only a lingering scent of ozone and the echo of a smirk. 3
Kansas Stormcursed he/him Posted January 16 Posted January 16 11 minutes ago, Keke said: “… huh?” Atlas gasped as he got close and tried moving back hating how close he was. “Why would i want to work with someone like you? You show my pain. Then claim its worth somthing. If it’s so worth something why am i so weak? What’s the point of endless suffering? I see no way to escape this! LOOK! Everyone dies around me! My life is just bodies! Scribe, Ashton, sequence… bacons gone with that my brother. My brother who got tortured and is mad! You speak of making the pain a weapon but what will that do other then hurt more people!? It hurts! You should know the pain and look where it got you? Split into peices and insane. I just” she chokes again throwing up again from the crying. She gasped. And her shaking got worse. “I wanted to be kind.” She coughed. “But now. I want to die. Each of these lines is another person who would get hurt became im to weak to protect myself.!” "As I said. Turning the pain into a weapon was the wrong choice. I do not wish that on you. As for your life being full of bodies...well." A corpse appeared on the ground nearby, shadowed and unrecognizable. Then another. Then hundreds more, thousands, piling up all around, creating a wall around them, blocking out the light———and then they are gone again. "I know a thing or two about a past full of bodies. The weapon of pain causes only more pain. But the weapon is not the only tool. The pain can be wielded into anything. A shield, for example. To protect yourself. Or to protect others. They might die to protect you, yes; but they might also die without you. You have potential, though you do not recognize it. Where that potential goes is up to you. It hurts. It will always hurt. That pain is what marks you." He pauses. "Try this. I want you to use those connections. Reach out around. Feel what lies around you." As he speaks, he sends an invitation—and a plea—for Rebus ( @DragonHeir ) to join. 12 minutes ago, Akimikoisthecutest said: The rooms lights flickered, not from a surge in power, but as if the shadows themselves were taking a breath. From the center of the empty stage, a single playing card—the High Priestess—spiraled upward, trailing a wake of silver mist. Before it could hit the ground, the mist solidified into the sharp silhouette of a woman in a midnight-blue tailcoat. Kimaya Rune didn't just appear; she emerged from the space between heartbeats. "Come closer. Closer still. The closer you look," she whispered, her voice carrying through the rafters without the aid of a microphone, "the less you'll actually see." With a flick of her wrist, she fanned out a deck of cards that instantly transformed into a cloud of iridescent butterflies. As they scattered toward the audience, she stepped back into the dark, leaving only a lingering scent of ozone and the echo of a smirk. Have you,, perchance, ever seen Now You See Me? 1
Keke They/he Posted January 16 Posted January 16 1 minute ago, Kansas Stormcursed said: "As I said. Turning the pain into a weapon was the wrong choice. I do not wish that on you. As for your life being full of bodies...well." A corpse appeared on the ground nearby, shadowed and unrecognizable. Then another. Then hundreds more, thousands, piling up all around, creating a wall around them, blocking out the light———and then they are gone again. "I know a thing or two about a past full of bodies. The weapon of pain causes only more pain. But the weapon is not the only tool. The pain can be wielded into anything. A shield, for example. To protect yourself. Or to protect others. They might die to protect you, yes; but they might also die without you. You have potential, though you do not recognize it. Where that potential goes is up to you. It hurts. It will always hurt. That pain is what marks you." He pauses. "Try this. I want you to use those connections. Reach out around. Feel what lies around you." As he speaks, he sends an invitation—and a plea—for Rebus ( @DragonHeir ) to join. Have you,, perchance, ever seen Now You See Me? NOW TOYU SEE ME MENTION:>???? 2 minutes ago, Kansas Stormcursed said: "As I said. Turning the pain into a weapon was the wrong choice. I do not wish that on you. As for your life being full of bodies...well." A corpse appeared on the ground nearby, shadowed and unrecognizable. Then another. Then hundreds more, thousands, piling up all around, creating a wall around them, blocking out the light———and then they are gone again. "I know a thing or two about a past full of bodies. The weapon of pain causes only more pain. But the weapon is not the only tool. The pain can be wielded into anything. A shield, for example. To protect yourself. Or to protect others. They might die to protect you, yes; but they might also die without you. You have potential, though you do not recognize it. Where that potential goes is up to you. It hurts. It will always hurt. That pain is what marks you." He pauses. "Try this. I want you to use those connections. Reach out around. Feel what lies around you." As he speaks, he sends an invitation—and a plea—for Rebus ( @DragonHeir ) to join. Have you,, perchance, ever seen Now You See Me? She shook her head. “I have no reason to trust you! Your… your …” she held her head. “You only cause pain why the HELL should I TRUST YOU!” One of the lines thrummed — @Shatter the ship bounced and some of the crew ran around. Eli ran past ryna. “RYNA! Sleep times over it’s been 16 hours!” She ran up the deck and shouted orders.
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