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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[He fucking yells that out, hell yeah LET'S START A RIOT CHAOS CHAOS]
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ALL SHALL SHAKE APART AGAINST THE MIGHT OF POWER! REALITY ITSELF!!!
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But I am merely curious. How did you go about unlocking the full potential of your ability?
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I concentrated on my inner ability - called out to it, you see. It was a bit easier for me given that I had it's name, but I put forth my desires and emotions towards it, and let the response from the Devil Arm lead me to greater power.
[He smiles, before reaching out to ruffle her hair.]
Of course, one such as yourself should have no difficulty with it, hm?
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Anyway, she bares her fangs when Moriarty ruffles her hair, an empty sort of threat. ]
Of course not! I've always been in control of my abilities! T'was merely a curiosity as to how mortals did such a thing.
[ Power, you're literally dead. ]
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Of course, of course! Well, now that you know how we mortals do it, I assume you will hasten to show us how a superior being such as yourself does it!
[He nods, as if it's only natural for her to be so brilliant.]