@Dmessenger question, could you perhaps go into a bit of detail on what the demons are like in this RP?
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This premise interests me. I'd be willing to play as one of the rebels.
You guys sure are quiet.......lol
Stitches said
Surprisingly better now that I see I have a unicorn for an avatar. I -just- want to wait for RyRy before pouncing a new post on you guys...but the sort of turn system will go as follows:Everyone posts something, then I post something, and everyone reacts to that post and probably each other's posts if I don't move the story on.
I'm not quite sold on the whole Unicorn and rainbows quite yet. I have a certain image ya know? An image that doesn't involve land narwhals and color prisms.
Laue said
Odd. It never went down on me.
Maybe it's my browser, I got several 404 messages while trying to submit a post the other night.
Anyway so, hows everyone doing?
Laue said
Any time, El Noche...
It's hard to make a post when the only hours I'm free to get on the site is down.
edit - double post, don't know how to delete
Another night another dream, Lucius found himself drifting to sleep as he usually did, late into the night book in hand and bedroom window open, giving the night breeze free reign inside his room. The sensation he had come to know over the past two weeks rushed through like a cascade, as he felt himself sinking into what felt like eternity. Abruptly Lucius felt his feet touch solid ground as a rooftop and several figures appeared before him. A city scape two men, and the girl, the girl who had stalked his dreams, all registered to his senses.
He had come to be fascinated by this strange girl whose presence had become ubiquitous to his nightly activities. Over the past two weeks he had listened to her commands, carrying them out with reluctant suspicion, questioning her motives every step of the way. It seemed to him that she regarded him as some sort of plaything, or pet project or experiment. While this dynamic had been intriguing to him in the past, the presence of the two other men muddled the mystique he had begun to build up around his relationship with the strange woman.
As she began to speak to them, he noticed her hair, as it wisped slowly through the air as if they all were underwater. “Are we underwater?” As the thought occurred to him he felt a weight encapsulate him, and his hands and feet began to feel weight. Lucius looked down at his own body, his white crew neck shirt and black basketball shorts appeared to be drenched in water. The man with the long dark hair spoke to him, but his words seemed to be garbled and muffed. Lucius simply looked at him with a perplexed expression, as he lept off the side of the rooftop. The other shorter man seemed to have said something as well, but his words were just as muffled to Lucius as the first. “It doesn’t matter, you two can play the role of her toys tonight” Lucius thought as he turned his back and walked to the opposite side of the rooftop. Each step was harried by what felt like the weight of water, as if he were walking on the ocean floor. He looked out over the sprawling city scape and thought that he would rather be elsewhere. “These buildings represent man’s knowledge and achievement upon this Earth, but these sparkling towers of steel and concrete also mark the soul crushing reality of modern life. The life of modern man can be quite banal indeed, forced into mundane routines and conformity, huddled into these hives of industry to labor and toil all in the name of capitalism and consumerism.” Lucius said out loud, as if speaking to some far off visitor unfamiliar with Earth and humanity.
Lucius’s musing were brought to an abrupt halt as the entire city scape vanished, leaving only a white plane. He turned to see the other three in the distance, and with no other subjects of interest being anywhere in sight, he began to make his way over.
He had come to be fascinated by this strange girl whose presence had become ubiquitous to his nightly activities. Over the past two weeks he had listened to her commands, carrying them out with reluctant suspicion, questioning her motives every step of the way. It seemed to him that she regarded him as some sort of plaything, or pet project or experiment. While this dynamic had been intriguing to him in the past, the presence of the two other men muddled the mystique he had begun to build up around his relationship with the strange woman.
As she began to speak to them, he noticed her hair, as it wisped slowly through the air as if they all were underwater. “Are we underwater?” As the thought occurred to him he felt a weight encapsulate him, and his hands and feet began to feel weight. Lucius looked down at his own body, his white crew neck shirt and black basketball shorts appeared to be drenched in water. The man with the long dark hair spoke to him, but his words seemed to be garbled and muffed. Lucius simply looked at him with a perplexed expression, as he lept off the side of the rooftop. The other shorter man seemed to have said something as well, but his words were just as muffled to Lucius as the first. “It doesn’t matter, you two can play the role of her toys tonight” Lucius thought as he turned his back and walked to the opposite side of the rooftop. Each step was harried by what felt like the weight of water, as if he were walking on the ocean floor. He looked out over the sprawling city scape and thought that he would rather be elsewhere. “These buildings represent man’s knowledge and achievement upon this Earth, but these sparkling towers of steel and concrete also mark the soul crushing reality of modern life. The life of modern man can be quite banal indeed, forced into mundane routines and conformity, huddled into these hives of industry to labor and toil all in the name of capitalism and consumerism.” Lucius said out loud, as if speaking to some far off visitor unfamiliar with Earth and humanity.
Lucius’s musing were brought to an abrupt halt as the entire city scape vanished, leaving only a white plane. He turned to see the other three in the distance, and with no other subjects of interest being anywhere in sight, he began to make his way over.
Stitches said
*peer*Good god you're right, El Noche hasn't posted! (Now I feel like a horrible person I'm so sorry El Noche if you want I can remove and edit the post for you)Again, I'll be chilling around in the thread for a while, so... ^-^
It's ok. The site was down when I got home last night so I just went to bed. I can either make a response to the intro post, or write a response to everything that's happened it's up to you dear GM. I'll just write both responses, so by the time you respond I can simply insta post either one and we can move along.
Stitches said
Perfectly fine, perfectly fine! El Noche no longer exists, which is alarming. I hope we locate him again.
Don't you mean "El niche" ;p. Lol I haven't disappeared,I would have posted sooner but you said you were going to rework the IC intro so I just waited. It's late afternoon for me in my chunk of the world, expect a post from me later on tonight, and if you guys like staying up late and make more posts I'll post again before going to sleep.
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