SpiritOfWrath

The cube emits a very loud scream - but that’s it.

*sigh* Dude. Hold up both hands and make an L shape with them. The right is the one that is backwards. There was a statue in the hallway. It wasn’t there before.

To your right. The woman’s eyes darted around. “Please!” Oh. Um. Yea. Oop. It swirls for a bit, and the liquid is absorbed into the cube.

You get better. Well, either that, or you end up dead. The ghosts start to shrink dramatically, forming their own cubes. Now just drop em in the chute thing. His cube was a dark red now. @Ashkaloda The person trembled. “No! Please! Don’t do that! Don’t you… don’t you have rules?”

One of them starts blubbering. “Please! I have a family! Can I… can I have just one wish, before I die?” Yea, you did. I believe there is a page in the Con about calming them down. Uuuummm… we don’t have time to read it… Okay. Place a hand in front of you, and incant: “Soul of the Victim, now Soul of the Death, remember, at cost of thine death.” Wait. That’s gonna be in Latin… something like… “Anima victimae, nunc anima, si per mortem, memor esto mortis tuae.” He is not in the same place.

Thankses!

The froze, and started backing away. Some ran, some just stood there, dumbfounded. “…no. No, no no no!” One person was particularly loud. @THE DEMON The door was locked. I guess I’ll protect you, for now. @Argenti The ghosts ignore her, for now. They have a target.

“Too late.” He dashed towards the Flame, dipping his sword in the surrounding shadows. They clung to it, and it seemed to grow heavy in his hand. He drove to sword steaight into the eyes of the Flame. As he did so, he completely froze. For a moment, time stood still. Then, light. A near blinding, pulsating firelight shone, and each of them fell into a trance. A sleep. @Bird Furious @Spark of Hope @Through The Living Glass @Ancient Elantrian

“‘sides. They die so quickly, we can barely replace them in time.” There was a small puddle of bright liquid next to a broken jar.

It’s as quite the bustling neighborhood. None of them saw him yet. The blood stopped. Okay. Um. Yea. That’s probably worse. The screams were louder, and @Argenti was in the room as well. Full sized ghosts arose from the jars, angry.

It’s in the Lost Metal Ars Arcanum But good points

“Qualified to do what, exactly? This isn’t the most demanding job. Now shush, or you’ll visit the banshee.” The blood continued writing. Please don’t do that. I got lucky.

“He’s already dead! Close enough, anyways.”

So you have a soul in front of you. You’re not sure who it is, but it isn’t quite bound yet, so it will be constrained to liquid form until you open a jar. Before you do this, however, you need a vessel. Ready made cubes can be found at your right, but sometimes there may be custom orders. You will be informed if this is the case. Step One: Drop the Cube in the Jar. The Jar has a slot for this. Let it soak for a bit - you need to wait until it glows a dark, demonic red. Step Two: Recite the words “Soul of the Victime, I bind thee to my will.” Step Three: Hope it isn’t mad and open the jar. Step Four: If you aren’t attacked, good job! Otherwise, you have permission to protect yourself. Once done, take the cube out and drop it into the chute to your right.

“Really? Calm down. We cannot afford to be calm! The world is falling apart at its seems, and its pilot is drunk, unconscious at the wheel!”

“…no. They work in the work spaces. Their rooms. They do know where the rooms are, don’t they?” He emerged into a cheery looking neighborhood. @IcedOutPenguin was there too. The cube began to glow a low blue. High screams emanated from the jar. One section (in the intro page) was titled “Reanimation”

A small footnote was scribbled at the bottom in blood. Though the souls make a good cocktail, drinking them can be highly detrimental to your health.

“He did. And he knew it would happen. He didn’t think he was strong enough. Even he would be the first to tell you that he isn’t strong enough.”

Reanimation was a cool room with five small jars. A liquid was inside of them, and there was a table in the middle. Necronomicon, chapter 2: Structure. Part III, Processing. Say you have a ready to go soul in front of you. Some sort of ghost, in some sort of box, corpse, or other. It varies. First, lay out the vessel on the table. You will need to bind it to your will, and give it certain instructions. Start by inviting the chant, “Oh great soul of the victim, submit your will to mine.” Once this is done, the soul maaaay escape for a time, but it will always return. As long as you’re alive. So don’t die. After this, give it commands according to the Soul ticket you are given. Once this is done, place the processed object into the vat to your right and press the button. It was in Chapter 2, Structure Part II, Reanimation So you have a soul in front of you. You’re not sure who it is, but it isn’t quite bound yet, so it will be constrained to liquid form until you open a jar. Before you do this, however, you need a vessel. Ready made cubes can be found at your right, but sometimes there may be custom orders. You will be informed if this is the case. Step One: Drop the Cube in the Jar. The Jar has a slot for this. Let it soak for a bit - you need to wait until it glows a dark, demonic red. Step Two: Recite the words “Soul of the Victime, I bind thee to my will.” Step Three: Hope it isn’t mad and open the jar. Step Four: If you aren’t attacked, good job! Otherwise, you have permission to protect yourself. Once done, take the cube out and drop it into the chute to your right. There was a door labeled Reaping to his right.

“No. The Flame is no longer WORTHY of the power given him. He BROUGHT THIS CATASTROPHE ON US. On purpose.”

“…no. Ew.”

@Edema Rue The new girl arrived. There was a big door.

“These don’t collapse. They ain’t like normal world.”

He enters a dark room, four glowing jars giving the little illumination there was. There was a small desk with supplies, and two tickets were waiting on the desk. Maybe he should check procedure in the Con. “And if any of em misbehave, you can always send em over to the Reaping.” He left, then turned around last minute. “There should be one more… well, you can take care of em when they arrive. Extenuating circumstances or something.” “Read the Con! Ye all have one!” “Down the hall and to the left.”