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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.]
no subject
I'm all healed. No need to worry. Just give me a hug.
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[if that's all it's going to take. . .]
[Lupin lurches forward pretty quickly, sliding his arms as tightly around Perci's neck and clinging as tightly as he can. is he doing it for himself or for Perci? mystery. . .]
no subject
You protect so many people. Let yourself be protected, too.
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. . . no. We were being selfish. We weren't. . . trying to protect anyone but ourselves.
[even if Thistle's actions spared another flock. . . he is aware enough to acknowledge that their actions were, at their very core, self-interested]
no subject