Let's Play A Murder ([personal profile] letsplayamod) wrote in [community profile] letsplayamurder2025-08-17 03:09 am
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Week seven

After that particularly hectic trial, if it could even be called that, you were free to go your own way. The sun had set on Ferdinand and Omega's attempt to enact vengeance upon Typhon, and while your combined efforts were clearly enough to damage him, he managed to slink off with both of your former companions. No doubt, probably licking his wounds, or whatever the Titan plans to do in his refuge between the realms.

It's another new week on the island. Outside, things have continued to change - standing by the cliffs will reveal that not only has the water against the rocks receded further, but the entire ocean has as well. You hear birdsong in the distance, and even the plants have turned greener despite the drawbacks from Typhon's trickery. No matter the horrors everyone's experienced, it seems the island continues to grow healthier.

There's still time to enjoy the benefits that provides. Down on the deepest level, the stairs to... How odd. The stairs still refuse you passage. Looks like there's no new floor to investigate this week!

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[personal profile] stringup 2025-08-26 10:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[ For the first time, the hallucination of the Lover turns to properly address Ferdinand. To call the look on her face a smile would be deeply misleading; it's a sort of condescending expression, like she's speaking to a child (which he may as well be to her). ]

If you had really cared about that, you'd still be here holding her close, no?

[ Velvet looks like something in her is crumbling.

...Ah, when had she become so weak?

Or perhaps it's better to say that now that she remembers what it's like to feel whole, there is something to shatter again. ]