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sheep_game2024-01-21 10:45 am
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Entry tags:
- albert silverberg,
- chuuya nakahara,
- han yoojin,
- idia shroud,
- jade leech,
- jaime reyes,
- kaveh,
- kazuki kurusu,
- kit flockheart,
- kohaku oukawa,
- leon s. kennedy,
- mafuyu asahina,
- ortho shroud,
- rook hunt,
- ruggie bucchi,
- suou tsukasa,
- suwa rei,
- the meteia,
- vash the stampede,
- vicious,
- wanderer,
- ☾days 51-60,
- ⚘wolves,
- ❃game,
- ❃plot,
- ❃setting update
Ritual 19 - Vengeance
WHO: Sheep
WHERE: The Pasture
WHEN: Evening, Day 54 (to give some buffer to post-rescue talks during the day)
[Well THAT was a trip. But everyone is returned home relatively safely, the mushrooms are under control, and Death's eye is closed. Maybe things can return to semi-normalcy.
Lol. Lmao.
A dark shadow suddenly sweeps across the Pasture, and you'll find yourself forcibly yanked from where you stand, lay in bed, or otherwise where you're minding your business--though, some will be missed, inevitably. Those who get grabbed though get to glimpse at a massive shadow-like demon, wolf like in appearance but with giant ram horns, glaring down at you. His voice speaks as a whisper in your minds.
You will Speak his Vengeance.
If you do not speak it, I will enact it on his Behalf.
A random sheep waddles by, and then shadows overtake it--the poor sheep begins to contort, gasping for air as it's stretched and twisted into an unnatural eldritch mass, but still Very Much Alive. It rolls off to enjoy its eternal suffering.
And just like that you're yanked into the shadows, the demon's Intent clear in your heads. It's Ritual Time.]
[ooc: Please go to your rooms and check in if you are playing!
Daffodil + Teleute
Bluebell + Water Genshin Dude
Lily + Bombay
Thistle +Viscous
Clover + Your Name
Rose +Flare, Jackalope
Peony +Epel, Furina
RULES HERE. NO MINGLE, GO.]
WHERE: The Pasture
WHEN: Evening, Day 54 (to give some buffer to post-rescue talks during the day)
[Well THAT was a trip. But everyone is returned home relatively safely, the mushrooms are under control, and Death's eye is closed. Maybe things can return to semi-normalcy.
Lol. Lmao.
A dark shadow suddenly sweeps across the Pasture, and you'll find yourself forcibly yanked from where you stand, lay in bed, or otherwise where you're minding your business--though, some will be missed, inevitably. Those who get grabbed though get to glimpse at a massive shadow-like demon, wolf like in appearance but with giant ram horns, glaring down at you. His voice speaks as a whisper in your minds.
You will Speak his Vengeance.
If you do not speak it, I will enact it on his Behalf.
A random sheep waddles by, and then shadows overtake it--the poor sheep begins to contort, gasping for air as it's stretched and twisted into an unnatural eldritch mass, but still Very Much Alive. It rolls off to enjoy its eternal suffering.
And just like that you're yanked into the shadows, the demon's Intent clear in your heads. It's Ritual Time.]
[ooc: Please go to your rooms and check in if you are playing!
Daffodil + Teleute
Bluebell + Water Genshin Dude
Lily + Bombay
Thistle +Viscous
Clover + Your Name
Rose +Flare, Jackalope
Peony +Epel, Furina
RULES HERE. NO MINGLE, GO.]
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. . . I'm sorry.
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S'not yer fault. Demons do weird bullshit time things all the time with these rituals.
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Are you okay?
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... no.
They had us strapped down. Stupid shit like that.
Think I got bit by a wolf, too, so that'll be fun to deal with.
[REASONS THERE IS NO PDA HAPPENING. WE'RE NOT ACCCIDENTALLY SPREADING THE LYCANTHROPY THIS TIME.]
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[ wOLFWOOD????????? BURY THE LEDE MUCH??? ]
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It was in the middle of the whole... bullshit fightin' wolves and gettin' people back from over the fence! Got slammed through a wall, so I was a little distracted.
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Okay-- okay. We have wolfsbane, right? So-- we'll get you sorted.
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[it's a headache.]
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I'm never going anywhere again.
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stops himself before saying that stupid shit.]
Yeeeeeaaaahhhh. Think Charon's already lost it a little and now we're just waitin' for the sonic boom after effects.
[he... tried?]
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[ Like way more than usual ]
I haven't actually managed to talk to him for longer than three minutes without him running off.
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And then throw catnip in his face.
[don't stop me.]
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Okay. Just give it a few hours though cuz I'm not sure we want him to have claws right now.
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[the distracted kind of response of someone who thinks he's the one dealing with the least and yet still strangely so tired.]
Right... if you see Acheron aeound--blond guy, new Lily--go easy on 'im and his guy on Weed. Kept havin' to be the one tellin' him all the bad shit here but no way to really prep someone for rituals like these.
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Bombay, the Weed he knows, had to put in our answers for us. Was pretty rough on 'im, so gonna have a smoke with him and maybe bitch about assassin stuff.
[truly a wild time]
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so just kind of pulling out a cigarette and lighting up]
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Styx.
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I can deal while everyone else gets looked at. Ain't anything new.
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