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Asellus ([personal profile] charmed_life) wrote2013-04-06 09:57 am

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[And that night, something very strange occurred.]
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[Night 0]

[personal profile] 12npcs 2013-04-06 06:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[You aren't where you just were a moment ago. You remember it very clearly: who you were talking to, or fighting with, or what book you were reading.

Now? It is bit like you blinked and never opened your eyes again. The world around you is dark and devoid of boundaries or shapes. Little swirls of light and after images dance in front of your straining eyes. Your ears cling to the comfort of the sound of your clothes and your breathing over the overwhelming nothing around you.

All you know is that you are standing and you are very, very alone right now.]
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Re: [Night 0]

[personal profile] 12npcs 2013-04-06 10:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[Your voice echoes in the darkness.]
Edited 2013-04-06 22:28 (UTC)
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Re: [Night 0]

[personal profile] 12npcs 2013-04-06 10:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The light reflects faintly off the nothing that you stand on. Nothing else is illuminated. ]
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Re: [Night 0]

[personal profile] 12npcs 2013-04-06 10:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The ground is smooth and firm with a slight upwards tilt to it. You take a step forward. ]
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Re: [Night 0]

[personal profile] 12npcs 2013-04-06 11:13 pm (UTC)(link)
some

tick


sort

tick


of

tock


prank

tick

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Re: [Night 0]

[personal profile] 12npcs 2013-04-06 11:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[ There's nothing to see... ]
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Re: [Night 0]

[personal profile] 12npcs 2013-04-07 12:03 am (UTC)(link)

Hello . . . ello . . . lo . . . Thief.

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Re: [Night 0]

[personal profile] 12npcs 2013-04-07 12:18 am (UTC)(link)
[ The darkness does not answer ]
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Re: [Night 0]

[personal profile] 12npcs 2013-04-07 12:22 am (UTC)(link)
[ It takes a moment, and then something is dimly visible. A table? It is still some few paces off. ]
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Re: [Night 0]

[personal profile] 12npcs 2013-04-07 12:35 am (UTC)(link)
[ It seems to be illuminated from above, though there is no light source to be found. Cracked porcelain hands lift from the table to float in the air before you. They click and grind spastically, beckoning you closer. ]
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Re: [Night 0]

[personal profile] 12npcs 2013-04-07 12:45 am (UTC)(link)
[ It takes another long moment of twitching and crackling and grinding before they can move something like human fingers. They begin shuffling the deck. ]

T-thief, shall we-


Shall we-


-wh-what has been taken, Thief-
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Re: [Night 0]

[personal profile] 12npcs 2013-04-07 12:56 am (UTC)(link)
Missing, Thief . . .

[ Then they begin to lay out the spread on the table. The Ace of Flame, the Ten of Death. Six of Death, Six of Empty, Five of Joy- One after another the cards are laid out with dizzying, mechanical speed. The hands creak and grind, and a fine white powder is drifting down onto the already-laid cards. ]
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Re: [Night 0]

[personal profile] 12npcs 2013-04-07 01:14 am (UTC)(link)
You, th-th-thief . . . p-pair . . . y-y-you s-s-s-split, stole, s-split . . .


[ The hands grind to almost nothing as they deal the cards. Finally, the tiny white finger tips hold up a single card face down. ]

Split Thief.
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Re: [Night 0]

[personal profile] 12npcs 2013-04-07 01:32 am (UTC)(link)
Here, Thief. This is your card.

[ The hands turn the card to face her. It shows a well-worn stuffed rabbit, patches of its velvet fur rubbed bald, and one of its button eyes missing. ]
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[Night 2]

[personal profile] 12npcs 2013-04-20 11:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[Your dreams are twisted by a certain driving frustration. Somewhere, just ahead, you hear a heartbeat, thudding dutifully. But no matter what you do, you can't seem to get any closer to it.]
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Re: [Night 2]

[personal profile] 12npcs 2013-04-20 11:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[You have a dream about starring in a play with Chrono. He forgets his lines at the critical scene and you can't help but laugh. You feel like something's missing.]
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Re: [Night 2]

[personal profile] 12npcs 2013-04-20 11:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[You have a dream about a dramatic fencing match with Nathan. It ends with a draw, you both too exhausted to move. You feel like something's missing.]