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15corpses2019-06-09 07:41 pm
strangerpeople) wrote in 15corpses2019-06-09 07:41 pm
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[The last few weeks have been quiet here in the cold. Maka and Soul are gone, hopefully to their brighter and happier future. The survivors are also gone, hopefully to better places-if not home.
You, however, are still here. You are still dead, and the blackness at the edge of the island seems, for the past few days, to have become just that much darker. Winds seem to swirl around, and everything that is light becomes nothing in its wake. You hope it will never get closer.
Your hope, however, is misplaced. This place was never meant to hold out against what has taken it. This place was always ever a means to an end.
When it happens, it is sudden and without warning. The ticking, the rhythm, suddenly starts to hammer into your head. And for those of you who are outside, a sound akin to paper ripping starts to echo through the sky.
When you look up, you see why.
The sky is being ripped apart, and inky black has finally begun to seep into the area of the island itself. Long, snake-like tendrils clock forward with the ticking of the clock, swallowing up the sky, as the blackness on the water begins to coil forward with the same, static rhythm.
You need to get out of here, and fast. There is still water to escape on, so far but the skies are about to come down and grab-swallow-the island. If you don't find something to row away in, you will have to swim. And you get the feeling swimming in that black is the worst idea.
You still have some time to prepare. Use the ticking as a guide if you absolutely must. But hurry.
The island is not going to survive whatever this is.]
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[Yeah, Felicity is here too, and she isn’t about to...die here? Perish into nothingness? Let herself get hurt. She also doesn’t plan on letting Atsuko get hurt, so she’s here to help. Her arms, though noodle-y, are strong! She can probably carry quite a bit with them!]
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[Thanatos will go ahead and expertly tie the rafts together and if there's enough rope left over, he'll also add go ahead and tie the supplies into a larger bundle so they stay put.]
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[ Considering things are getting tied up really nicely by Thanatos, both in way of the rafts being tied together as well as the supplies. It's almost impossible for Akko to stay still, moving around to make sure everything's looking good but also ready to move and help move the rafts when the time comes if she has to. ]
Okay, is that everything we can do for right now ooor should we get going? Things are kinda just getting worse by the second.
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[Or, you know, that it might actually be necessary.
Also, a small part of her wants to say food is what their forgetting, but she already realizes food won’t exactly be helpful for people that are already dead, so...yeah.]
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Who would have thought that would be a thing someone could actually say, huh? Akko and Felicity, if they look up, can see large splotches of the blue that wasn't ripped open just disintegrating, revealing black, swirling, howling currents, tendrils filtering down to try and swallow everything in it's path.
And all the while, the ticking intensifies.]
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[Getting in the boats now! They're out of time.]
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NOT TODAY, SATAN!]