The Fifteen Strangers Mods (
strangerpeople) wrote in
15corpses2023-05-10 04:41 pm
at once short of life, and long of sorrow.
[You are dead.
Well, obviously. You remember how you died. It was...not fun, to say the least. But hey, at least you're off that ship, right?
Except...you don't know exactly where you are now. It seems like a house, but if it is, it's...a work in progress. Most of the rooms are empty, and your steps echo up through the marble columns and down faint mosaics on the tiled floor. The few windows you find have a green light gleaming through them; you can't really see anything beyond the eerie light.
It feels like you're in a temple of some kind. The columns and mosaics seem to indicate it is something like that-it's certainly reminiscent of something out of an ancient culture, perhaps even one you're familiar with. For some reason, though, it's clear someone-or something-lives here. One of the rooms to the south is stuffed with pizza boxes. Another, larger room has a makeshift futon in one of the corners. There are imprints of multiple footsteps all through the dusty floors as you look around, many of them leading to a small alcove to the west. And-
and there's a giant van. Just. hanging out there. Completely out of place with the seemingly ancient decor. And inside, there is the sound of light snoring.
Ok then. You're apparently not alone in death, after all.]
((OoC: Map for reference.))
Well, obviously. You remember how you died. It was...not fun, to say the least. But hey, at least you're off that ship, right?
Except...you don't know exactly where you are now. It seems like a house, but if it is, it's...a work in progress. Most of the rooms are empty, and your steps echo up through the marble columns and down faint mosaics on the tiled floor. The few windows you find have a green light gleaming through them; you can't really see anything beyond the eerie light.
It feels like you're in a temple of some kind. The columns and mosaics seem to indicate it is something like that-it's certainly reminiscent of something out of an ancient culture, perhaps even one you're familiar with. For some reason, though, it's clear someone-or something-lives here. One of the rooms to the south is stuffed with pizza boxes. Another, larger room has a makeshift futon in one of the corners. There are imprints of multiple footsteps all through the dusty floors as you look around, many of them leading to a small alcove to the west. And-
and there's a giant van. Just. hanging out there. Completely out of place with the seemingly ancient decor. And inside, there is the sound of light snoring.
Ok then. You're apparently not alone in death, after all.]
((OoC: Map for reference.))

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Wee got yur message, and I'll spare yew the swaring from wen I saw it. The trimd down verson is that I was alredee a Devil Arm, so this whole thing is lyke a slap tew the fase. It is useful tew knoe, thoe, sinse I am sumething of an expert on the subject. Several of us hav managd tew evolv ar powers, and I can giv advise for yew: trie tew find an emotion that resonates with yur new power. Devil Arms have souls, soe erning ther respect is imporetant. I'm farely sur yours is named Yamato, and is a veree important wepon with the abilitee tew cut space.
Spekeing of the Yamato, I found the bodee of its last owner, along with his bruthr...whoe happens tew bee my master. I included a drop of solid demeon blod to pae Charon's return fee, soe send a letter bak answering if ther are peeple ther named Dante or Vergil.
Oh, and bye the waye. If I'm a good gai, sew ar yew. [There's a small doodle of what appears to be Moriarty wearing a flowing cape next to this part.] And Roland sez tew tell yew "thank yew deerly for telling us what yew've lernd as it's ben useful. I'm glad yur seeming to be dewing okae. I still don't hate yew, bye the waye!"
[There is some of Alastor's crystalline demon blood bundled in it.]
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Holy shit.
He'll...put this away for now, but Alastor....why....the thing about him being a good guy took a while for him to puzzle out, and now he's annoyed he even did.
He'll hang onto the blood for the letter back, at least.]