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letsplayamurder2025-08-31 01:13 am
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Epilogue: A New Day
In the end, hope triumphed over hate. A new pantheon of gods, gathered from all corners of the universe, came together to unlock the ultimate power and it it flow over the land once more. They proved one goddess that her wisdom was correct, and another that her wisdom was keeping her trapped in a vision of the world that would never be.
You exit the temple of Olympus, battered and bruised, but more together than ever before. Athena raises her hand and drags it before her. In the distance, the keen-eyed will see the barrier that's long protected you finally fading away.
The sun shines down. Two months and you're finally, finally free.
Athena takes care to thank each of you personally. This was exactly what her and Fenyx had theorized was possible - not exactly, but the outcome is greatly acceptable. And now, Athena is bound by her oath to return you home... or wherever it is you'd like to go. You're gods now, you have the privilege.
Speaking of! Once everyone's rested and healed, Fenyx prepared a little get-together for everyone on the cliffs, with a special bonus: they can bring in any person you desire. Family and friends are preferable, but who are they to question if you want to smack your rival across the face for the first time in weeks?
They may react in confusion, however, if you tell them about the bits of Hope buzzing in the air like glowing fireflies. They're not gods, after all. They can't see them.
Dipping lower around half-day, you may peer over the side of the area and see far, far down into the valleys of ocean and cities. And beyond all of that, sailing in from the horizon, ships. Old ships of man-made nature. Sails billowing in a wind that no longer tears them asunder. Now that the storm has passed, life can resume picking up the pieces.
It will be messy, probably a disaster at times, but there's always hope. And if that carried you here, then maybe it will bring those people to the top of the mountain.
[This is the final post of Let's Play A Murder! Players are welcome to invite cast members to this log for the purpose of tagging out reunions (Fenyx and Athena will have personally greeted and asked to bring them here). You may tag this at your leisure, whatever last-minute endeavors you'd like your characters to get into will go here.
Thank you for playing.]
You exit the temple of Olympus, battered and bruised, but more together than ever before. Athena raises her hand and drags it before her. In the distance, the keen-eyed will see the barrier that's long protected you finally fading away.
The sun shines down. Two months and you're finally, finally free.
Athena takes care to thank each of you personally. This was exactly what her and Fenyx had theorized was possible - not exactly, but the outcome is greatly acceptable. And now, Athena is bound by her oath to return you home... or wherever it is you'd like to go. You're gods now, you have the privilege.
Speaking of! Once everyone's rested and healed, Fenyx prepared a little get-together for everyone on the cliffs, with a special bonus: they can bring in any person you desire. Family and friends are preferable, but who are they to question if you want to smack your rival across the face for the first time in weeks?
They may react in confusion, however, if you tell them about the bits of Hope buzzing in the air like glowing fireflies. They're not gods, after all. They can't see them.
Dipping lower around half-day, you may peer over the side of the area and see far, far down into the valleys of ocean and cities. And beyond all of that, sailing in from the horizon, ships. Old ships of man-made nature. Sails billowing in a wind that no longer tears them asunder. Now that the storm has passed, life can resume picking up the pieces.
It will be messy, probably a disaster at times, but there's always hope. And if that carried you here, then maybe it will bring those people to the top of the mountain.
[This is the final post of Let's Play A Murder! Players are welcome to invite cast members to this log for the purpose of tagging out reunions (Fenyx and Athena will have personally greeted and asked to bring them here). You may tag this at your leisure, whatever last-minute endeavors you'd like your characters to get into will go here.
Thank you for playing.]
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I think I've been pretty agreeable after you left me waiting for six years, you fool. [ she takes a deep breath. ] ... I don't know. ... I will be. I think. A lot's happened, but I...
[ sayo pauses, shifting against him as she tries to collect her thoughts. ]
You're here. And... sorry, for just bringing you here without warning, but... I didn't want to be on that island a second longer.
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He lifts a hand to her head, running his fingers through her hair now.]
I'm a little disappointed to miss out on Gohda's cooking, but it's not like I'm gonna complain about getting away from the old bastard either.
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[ sayo lets out a pleased hum when he starts playing with her hair, even as she has to bury a slight wave of embarrassment. ]
The scene at dinner might be too awkward to enjoy the food, anyway. Genji should explain everything important to the adults when the conference starts... [ she... considers how best to say this next part, and then finally: ]
I'm leaving Rokkenjima behind. And... wherever I go, I would like to go there with you.
[ it's a ridiculous suggestion, she knows that. nevertheless, ]
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[That said, he doesn't sound angry about the prospect at all.]
You can keep kidnapping me, if that's what you're asking. I wouldn't have guessed you're into stuff like that, but... maybe it tracks, heh.
[When he thinks of the girl he used to know, and not the mask of Shannon.]
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Oh, do you think I'd let you escape again? Foolish man. [ she peers up towards him without pulling away, grinning. besides... it's not like it's forever. he can tie up whatever needs to be done, and then they can go... well, just about anywhere. even visit his family or whoever else as often as he likes. ]
You didn't steal me away, after all. I don't have any choice but to pick up your slack, do I?
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[And he shifts, picking her up into his arms in a bridal carry. He takes a couple of confident steps before realizing.]
Uh, Sayo? I've got no clue where we are.
[Please direct him...]