SJmun
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Post by SJmun on Nov 4, 2015 18:47:43 GMT -8
Other master of the bubble? If you're referring to who I think you are vaguely referencing, there's something you might want to know...
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lunarLunatic
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Post by lunarLunatic on Nov 4, 2015 19:03:47 GMT -8
Other master of the bubble? If you're referring to who I think you are vaguely referencing, there's something you might want to know...
...I don't think we're talking about the same person.
She's been missing for ages, even before the others started disappearing.
If I remember correctly...
She first disappeared, two of the others left because of that.
Later it was announced that another member became missing in action after being deployed to complete a mission.
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Post by lunarLunatic on Nov 4, 2015 21:40:17 GMT -8
[...]
After what seemed to be...3 minutes, she finally pulls away from the both of us, apologizing for the incredibly awkward hug. Well, at least she admits it. Seems like that feeling of being watched is also gone, thank fuck.
Well, we should at least take her back and have Hy-'It looks like you two had quite the nice moment with the lady. I'm glad.' ...Speak of the devil.'Oh, hey there. We were about to head to your place.''Oh, have I come at a bad time?''Nah. Now's as good of a time as any for you to show up, anyway.''Ah, I see, I see.' They walked towards Kat with a serene smile on their face.'I'm sure you need all the help you can get, my child. Do not be alarmed, I will not hurt you.''Y-you...y-you're...!!' Kat seems to be a little shocked to see them, her face and the fact that she's reaching out to them with shaky hands says it all.
She stumbles forward and embraces them tightly, as if they were old friends...Which is pretty bizarre if you ask me.'I can't believe it...How...How is this real...How are you real, Hypnos...?' |
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lunarLunatic
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Post by lunarLunatic on Nov 20, 2015 13:41:17 GMT -8
>Raine: Freak out over the fact that your character is fucking real.
What the hell. Why is he real!?
This has to be a dream. It has to be! And yet...
He moves his hands over to the back of my head. He's...strangely warm.
'You must be incredibly stressed out. All that time running away, it's making you forget.'
I could feel something...as if something is coming back. I blink, and my vision becomes clearer.
I shift my legs, and somehow I can start to feel them again.
A light. Something flashes and I'm temporarily blinded.
But when I regained my vision...I could see that he's managed to fix the things that...thing took away.
But...for some reason, I was wearing something different.
I was wearing suspenders. I don't remember having that in my closet before.
There seemed to be a weird symbol on the shirt I was wearing, too. But again, I didn't recall what it was.
'Forgetting is the worst thing you can do in the Lethean Dream, my child.'
'L...Lethean Dream?'
'Yes, and there are two words that guide all who reside here.'
'A-and they are...?'
'Τύχη και μνήμης. Fate and Memory. The reason why they are here, and why they have come here.'
Hypnos looks toward the other two, and then back towards me.
'You have forgotten many different things, my child. And I am afraid this is part of something more dire.'
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Post by lunarLunatic on Dec 19, 2015 14:42:32 GMT -8
[...]
A Fragment of Memory. A Forgotten Timeline, doomed by circumstances unknown.
...The party was over. It's guests, all but one, left.
A precious friend, gone forever.
The rain had been pouring for quite a while. Murky black droplets stain the scenery.
The tables and chairs turned over and broken, like a storm had passed by.
Pieces of teapots and teacups litter the floor; tea, ink and blood stain the ground.
And most of all, a broken clay figure
lies still in a puddle of ink.
A girl shuffles towards it, clutching at her bloodstained sprite pendant as hard as she was able to.
She had preserved her dream-self's life...but at the cost of another much more dear to her.
There was nobody left she could turn to.
She couldn't help but cry as she reached over to pick it up.
It was so fragile, that little clay figure. She had to take good care as it may crumble from force.
A while earlier, this clay figure was her most precious and important friend.
In fact, her only friend.
Her friend had lost her life in retaliation from the outburst their 'honored' guest had lashed out.
Her dream-self was supposed to be executed today, but she made so sure that it would be safe, even from Time's reach.
He wounded her, and out of a sense of duty, her friend had to act.
And in a blink of an eye...
The guest, the cruel Master of Space and Time,
slaughtered the Witch of Origins.
It was too much, it was just too much.
She cried, and cried, but no matter how much she cried, how much she wished with all her heart,
she could never bring her friend back.
And when the tears stopped...
She made a decision.
She was going to make him regret this.
And she will do whatever it took to do so.
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Post by lunarLunatic on Dec 21, 2015 13:05:46 GMT -8
[Back into the Dream...]
It was a long walk, but we made it to Hypnos' abode.
It was simple, cozy even. He lead us inside, it was filled with so many pictures of different people...
A lot of them, almost all of them, looked strangely similar to me.
The other two already settled down in different spots, so I went on ahead and made myself comfortable.
'...I know I tell you this so suddenly, but...You need a disguise.'
'W-what?'
'This place is dangerous, especially considering who you are to them. A disguise will mask your identity, if only for a while.'
'I don't understand...'
'I know that you do not comprehend your circumstances right now...However, time is short, and we need to act quickly...'
Hypnos gets close, and places his hands on my head again.
'Now...Think of someone...Someone that isn't you, but you would be willing to become that person...'
I looked towards the others, their expressions are those that seem like things would be alright...
So...I just follow his instructions.
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