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Party Confrontation
One on one confrontation
IRC: #grimdark
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Party Confrontation
One on one confrontation
IRC: #grimdark
If you can't IRC, Game Plurk. Comment to it so I can ping you quickly if need be and can ping me with questions there.
Edited 2014-02-11 23:40 (UTC)
[You find yourself in a place of that is complete black. Not darkness, as you are able to see yourself clear, but almost everything else is black.]
[Save for the white path before you.]
[Save for the white path before you.]
Edited 2014-02-11 22:33 (UTC)
[ Oh boy this is just like my animes.
I'm gonna die probably, but let's continue. ]
I'm gonna die probably, but let's continue. ]
[Oh well this is familiar. Kind of pissed at Nyssa for doing this to Roxy of all people, but details. Putting on a smile and going down this path.]
[You never know.]
[You can continue on and then pink text appears in front of you.]
what do friends mean to you?
[You can continue on and then pink text appears in front of you.]
what do friends mean to you?
[You can continue on and then pink text appears in front of you.]
what do friends mean to you?
what do friends mean to you?
[You never know.]
[You can continue on and then pink text appears in front of you.]
what do friends mean to you?
[You can continue on and then pink text appears in front of you.]
what do friends mean to you?
[ Augh, that's bright. He shields his eyes a little. ]
... uh, people I can rely on? Do I say that out loud or type it into the air?
... uh, people I can rely on? Do I say that out loud or type it into the air?
They're my selfish reason to keep living. Starting with the hard questions, hunh.
[The question winks out of existence.]
[The path continues on, but there may be...whispers?]
[The path continues on, but there may be...whispers?]
[The question winks out of existence.]
[The path continues on, but there may be...whispers?]
[The path continues on, but there may be...whispers?]
Mmn...
My friends are my comrades. People who I trust, and who trust me. We support each other when we're down, and when we're not we hang out and have fun. We have bonds, in breakable ones that go beyond sense or reason, and basically, my friends are people I can rely on who can rely on me who I really really like!
My friends are my comrades. People who I trust, and who trust me. We support each other when we're down, and when we're not we hang out and have fun. We have bonds, in breakable ones that go beyond sense or reason, and basically, my friends are people I can rely on who can rely on me who I really really like!
[ Pretend it's not happening and carry on. BE THE HERO. WHAT WOULD SNAKE DO. ]
[You continue on and another question appears.]
what is the void?
what is the void?
[The question winks out of existence.]
[The path continues on, but there may be...whispers?]
[The path continues on, but there may be...whispers?]
[Trying to make out those whispers as he continues on. Even if he is pretty sure that's against his better judgment; this is going to lead to nightmares isn't it.]
[Listening to them as he walks.]
[And possibly trying to talk with them.]
[And possibly trying to talk with them.]
[There is the feeling of...something brushing the inside of your mind.]
[You continue on and another question appears.]
what is the void?
[You continue on and another question appears.]
what is the void?
[There is the feeling of...something brushing the inside of your mind, though it's almost negligible at this point.]
[They are also now getting a bit louder as you try to communicate.]
[You continue on and another question appears.]
what is the void?
[They are also now getting a bit louder as you try to communicate.]
[You continue on and another question appears.]
what is the void?
[The question winks out.]
[And there is a CRACK.]
[The blackness has changed. It looks decidedly cracked with a multitude of colors cycling through being seen through the fractures.]
[And there is a CRACK.]
[The blackness has changed. It looks decidedly cracked with a multitude of colors cycling through being seen through the fractures.]
Edited 2014-02-11 23:07 (UTC)
[That's not creepy at all, nope; he is getting such bad touch feelings. Still there's the question. He won't say he exactly understands all the void stuff, but thinking on what she's told him...]
Nothing. But it holds everything.
Nothing. But it holds everything.
[The question winks out.]
[And there is a CRACK.]
[The blackness has changed. It looks decidedly cracked with a multitude of colors cycling through being seen through the fractures.]
[And there is a CRACK.]
[The blackness has changed. It looks decidedly cracked with a multitude of colors cycling through being seen through the fractures.]
And that's why I--oh, one second.
[Thinks again.]
The void is the absence of anything. Classically, it's linked to darkness, and most forms of shadow manipulation magic involve it somewhere either to banish something or to make something out of nothing. It also has some tenuous links to the forces of physics that hold the world together, and I think it might be possible to construct a flying spell by applying void to the law of gravity in the right ways.
It's a really powerful and versatile thing, and you probably shouldn't play around with it if you don't know what you're doing.
[Thinks again.]
The void is the absence of anything. Classically, it's linked to darkness, and most forms of shadow manipulation magic involve it somewhere either to banish something or to make something out of nothing. It also has some tenuous links to the forces of physics that hold the world together, and I think it might be possible to construct a flying spell by applying void to the law of gravity in the right ways.
It's a really powerful and versatile thing, and you probably shouldn't play around with it if you don't know what you're doing.
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