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letsplayamurder2025-07-06 02:51 am
letsplayamod) wrote in letsplayamurder2025-07-06 02:51 am
Arrival
The moment is a bit different for everyone. Perhaps you were just minding your own business somewhere, others may have been in more... dire circumstances. Regardless, you were approached by a figure you can't quite picture, and they offered you an accord; in exchange for aiding them in the healing of a world lost to chaos, you would be granted something almost unheard of. Godhood.
And each of you said yes, more or less.
A blurry hand, shifting and rippling, reaches out to you. You feel a glow of warmth, unlike anything you've known before. As soon as you think you can describe it, you wake up.
The room you're in is plainly furnished, but it's about the size of a small flat. Plenty of room to stretch your legs. Don't get too comfortable, however. On the bedside table each room has is a letter; handwritten, it's wrapped around a bronze key. The lettering could only be described as the platonic ideal of 'neat and precise'.
If you are reading this, than our deal has been made. You've awoken in a place that will surely feel strange, so I want you to take some time to acclimate. Meet with the others. Breathe. I shall be along shortly.
-A
Whatever that means becomes more apparent as you step out of your housing and behold the world around you. The building you were in, and every piece of architecture you happen across, is blatantly pre-modern. Yet, something about it is otherworldly. Stone and iron and glass as far as the eye can see.
But above you was where the real questions were. It wouldn't be right to say the sun was shining on you now, nor would it be right to say it's the dead of night. Instead, the sky is a hazy mixture of both, wrapped in suffocating storm clouds that are threatening rain. Everywhere you look, into the horizon, it's the same.
Welcome home. Take your time and explore. Nobody ever said godhood was easy.
And each of you said yes, more or less.
A blurry hand, shifting and rippling, reaches out to you. You feel a glow of warmth, unlike anything you've known before. As soon as you think you can describe it, you wake up.
The room you're in is plainly furnished, but it's about the size of a small flat. Plenty of room to stretch your legs. Don't get too comfortable, however. On the bedside table each room has is a letter; handwritten, it's wrapped around a bronze key. The lettering could only be described as the platonic ideal of 'neat and precise'.
-A
Whatever that means becomes more apparent as you step out of your housing and behold the world around you. The building you were in, and every piece of architecture you happen across, is blatantly pre-modern. Yet, something about it is otherworldly. Stone and iron and glass as far as the eye can see.
But above you was where the real questions were. It wouldn't be right to say the sun was shining on you now, nor would it be right to say it's the dead of night. Instead, the sky is a hazy mixture of both, wrapped in suffocating storm clouds that are threatening rain. Everywhere you look, into the horizon, it's the same.
Welcome home. Take your time and explore. Nobody ever said godhood was easy.
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[ Disney... is that one of the Authors? Much to think about. ]
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Alex is clearly like. He is the woman doing math. He's doing SO much math. It's all in front of his face. ]
2/just wait
3/let me cook
4/let him cook
5/getting there
...third-
...WHATEVER chance at life just KNOWING that, and is that really something he's ready for today? ]
6/i would apologize if i were sorry
7/8
he's just been standing here doing mental jumping jacks in front of zombie snow white.
if she's a zombie is she gonna eat hisgOD NO WE CANNOT GO DOWN THAT LANE OF LOGIC TOO, STOP IT- ]
8/8
OKAY.
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YEAH BUDDY? ]
I guess that's just- that's just how it works!
[ *Grimdark Fairy Tale Universe Has Been Adopted Into Alex's Worldview! ]
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You know, it didn't occur to me that would be news to you, that's on me.
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[ this is the next part he needs to wrap his head around. fourth-walling. ]
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But like, you know, that people're tellin' all these...versions of who you are and what you did, that just- that's just normal for you?
[ Now that his hamster brain is not running on overdrive trying to keep up with the thoughts, Alex seems...honestly rather engaged! And not absolutely fucking panicked, for once! ]
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