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11/14 - θ Dismal Worst Core
Who: THE PROPAGATION and players
What: Preservation.
Where: θ DISMAL WANING DESCENT???
When: ICly, Tuesday 11/14
Warnings: Violence, suicidal ideation, eye gore, sexual identity+reproductive topics, general mention of sexual content. Please see signups for more specific warnings.
[Once hidden away from the rest of the game by Cubia, all player characters are now able to gate-in to θ Dismal Waning Descent; only when they arrive, they'll find that the area name has changed to θ Dismal Worst Core.]
[The "Garden" as it was once called has been transformed from glitching meadow into a wide, cement basement with sparse, fluorescent lighting. A target ring has been crudely painted or chalked onto the floor in faded white, and more targets are carved into the cement of the surrounding walls, traditional kyuudo arrows somehow shot into them and sticking out at haphazard angles, some with broken, splintered shafts.]
[At the center of the bullseye on the ground is...]
What: Preservation.
Where: θ DISMAL WANING DESCENT???
When: ICly, Tuesday 11/14
Warnings: Violence, suicidal ideation, eye gore, sexual identity+reproductive topics, general mention of sexual content. Please see signups for more specific warnings.
[Once hidden away from the rest of the game by Cubia, all player characters are now able to gate-in to θ Dismal Waning Descent; only when they arrive, they'll find that the area name has changed to θ Dismal Worst Core.]
[The "Garden" as it was once called has been transformed from glitching meadow into a wide, cement basement with sparse, fluorescent lighting. A target ring has been crudely painted or chalked onto the floor in faded white, and more targets are carved into the cement of the surrounding walls, traditional kyuudo arrows somehow shot into them and sticking out at haphazard angles, some with broken, splintered shafts.]
[At the center of the bullseye on the ground is...]
no subject
...what was...? No. I know. I will not lose him. We will see the world of our dreams come true, where we will all be happy.
[ He looks up again, briefly meeting Hani's gaze. His eyes are unfocused and troubled, but they do, eventually, refocus on them. A faint smile crosses his face. ]
My dearest student, please forgive me. If we do not see one another again before the end. When we awaken in the future, let us meet... in a new place, a better one.
[ And that will be the end of their moment. With one final look and smile, Fidchell gates out and away from Hani and the ruined garden that once was, to wait within Lumina Cloth, to change it with his very presence. ]