Estylwen

"What Did They Do To Us?" - A Mysterious Supernatural Escape RP!!

Wayward's part is done, now we just need @Silver Carrot's. :>

Recollections: The Compendium

GREEN-TINTED.SEER
| Magic Discerner | "Reveal your mysteries." ORIGINS & CREATIONS: | Created by “Lancy” Zhu | TYPE: | Magic Discerning and Freezing Sunglasses | LOCATION: | In the House of Cards vault | NOTABLE OWNERS: | “Lancy” Zhu | ABSTRACTION-GRANTING: | No | .............................................................................	The Green-Tinted Seer is a pair of sunglasses imbued with the ability to discern and freeze magic. “Lancy” Zhu made this in anticipation of discerning artifacts in a safe manner that House of Cards would surely bring. One only needs to wear the sunglasses and look at the artifact or object with magical imbuement. By looking, they will see the luxes infused in the object. They will also see lines of code that make up the intent of the object's magic. However, this code is often complex and can take hours to read and discern. The object or artifact, when captured in the gaze of the sunglasses, with experience a chromatic ‘flash-freeze’, where time will stop on the object. This is a taxing process that drains the energy of the wearer. However, it allows the wearer to discern the object without the object's magic interfering. The sunglasses are designed for artifacts and magical objects, and not adept or magical individuals. The emotional field repels almost all prying or freezing of the sunglasses.

Recollections: The Compendium

MULIER.VERIS
| The Tralvo Subjugator | "No men are allowed to wield this blade." ORIGINS & CREATIONS: | Created by Faith Ringgold of the 317. | TYPE: | Blade of Command | LOCATION: | In possession of the House of Cards Mafia. | NOTABLE OWNERS: | Valencia Vorpal | ABSTRACTION-GRANTING: | No. | .............................................................................	The Mulier Vires is an artifact made by Faith Ringgold of the 317 specifically designed to subjugate Tralvo, the monster of the deep. Appearing like a normal gladius sword and sheath, it has carvings engraved down the center, a metal hilt, and sharp edges. When a woman holds the Mulier Vires, Tralvo will obey their every command without question. If they want Tralvo to attack, Tralvo will attack. If they want Tralvo to sit and stay, Tralvo will do so. They only have to utter the command. However, if a man holds the blade, Tralvo will go into a blind, murderous fury, and try to kill the man holding the blade. This will continue until the man is dead, or a woman holds the blade and called Tralvo off.

Recollections: Under The Sycamore Tree Part. 1

Tralvo

Tralvo.

0 | Tralvo | She/her [hr//]"Clickclickclick..."

Description:

Tralvo was summoned through human sacrifice done by the 317 as a business deal. With payments settled, the 317 handed over the Mulier Vires, a gladiator-styled blade artifact that commands Tralvo, to the House of Cards.

Tralvo has an immense hatred for men, and refuses to be commanded by any man wielding the blade. Therefore, it's a rule that House of Cards follows that only women wield the Mulier Vires.

Tralvo eats what most monsters eat: red meat. However, she prefers her meat a few days decayed.

Tralvo possesses inhuman strength, able to smash through walls and buildings with her tentacles. The tentacles have thick skin, improving Tralvo’s durability. She can shrug off needle and dagger attacks, but will sustain damage from sword swings and elemental attacks.

Abstraction:

N/A

@Shin Ghost Note Can you please place them under 'Other'?

ArrowFell: The Wizard Queen's Court

Sorry going to be one more day, had something come up today and really need to hit the hay cause I have to get up super early

@twannyman

No worries, I'll still post tomorrow. If you post after me, I'll make a quick response so you're not waiting. :)

"What Did They Do To Us?" - A Mysterious Supernatural Escape RP!!

Sounds great!

"What Did They Do To Us?" - A Mysterious Supernatural Escape RP!!

Qia's part is all done, just waiting on @Wayward and @Silver Carrot!

Dark Beyond: Voices of the Past

I actually really like the Arifact #2 room scene... Was that Theirry in there...?

Anyways, new post is up! @Days, @WhiteAngel25, @Sporkobug I would highly suggest making a collab with Maw and the sacrifice for your next post. If you need my input to move the scene, I'm here and ready!

Dark Beyond: Voices of the Past

Secret HiveMind Facility

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My apologies Mr. Galloes.

Director Von Galloes looked at the data set on the holographic display beside a tube-like device. The room he was in was completely white, save for the water-proof tiled floor. The director, presently, was dressed only in his underwear, lab coat and suit neatly hung on a rank on the other side of the tube.

Von Galloes only gave a cruel smile as he pulled up an operator's console, and inputted a long string of code. After a few moments, Allen would have received a text on his phone.

No worries, Mr. Soveria. We can look at your other projects while we discuss how we can best help you.

Before he slid the console to dismiss it, and stepped into the tube. The glass slid shut behind him, and clear liquid began filling the chamber…

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Caana, North Hole

@SporkoBug

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"I'm taking North!”

Jay

North, associate with white. Resplendence. Beauty. These were the elements that awaited Jay in the trial of the north hole.

She would sink serenely through the darkness until her feet touched ground, and images came into focus. The darkness was soon replaced with glossy tile floors, futuristic architecture, and floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking a utopia city. Gone were the days of needed a gas mask; not a single smog cloud was in sight. Every rooftop had its own garden, and the sun shone through a brilliant blue sky.

In the hallway where Jay stood, she could hear the hopeful chitter chatter of voices, enthused and excited. There was the buzzing of animatronic wings, and robotic voices mixing with human ones.

Until, eventually, two scientists rounded the corner, clipboard in hand and robotic pterodactyls humming over their shoulders. One scientist beamed, her sun-kissed skin shimmering as she reached out for a handshake.

“We're so happy you could join us, Director Harringway. We have lots of new ventures we want to show you.”

Her robot companion shirred, landing gently on the scientist's shoulder. “Your vision of Mechozs.io becoming the leading frontier in preserving ancient history for the masses to enjoy couldn't have been more on point. I have statistics I downloaded this morning that I can share with you, if you would like.”

As they walked down the hall, the robot pterodactyl continued to speak in its endearing voice. “As of this morning, 2 billion people worldwide have a Mechozs.io companion in their home. Of that, 299 million Americans own one of our robots. That's over 90% of the population.”

The scientists walked up to a pair of double doors, opening it to reveal a laboratory with robots in various stages of being built, remnants of fossils being covered in titanium, and hearts of CDE pumping life through revitalized ancients.

Further in the room was a human containment tube connected to vitals and a holodesk. The scientists gestured to Jay to enter it.

“We will begin our test. Please, step into the chamber, and we will connect your mind to one of the robots. You will be able to remotely control them as if they were your own.”

As Jay watched, it would almost appear as if the scientists’ teeth glinted, sharpening in the light. And, staring at the tube barely big enough to fit her, she couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong. Something indeed was terribly, terribly wrong.

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Caana, East Hole

@Days, @WhiteAngel25, @SporkoBug

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"East for us, then."

Nova

"Oh! Thank heavens!”

Annalise

East, the color of red, the symbolism of sacrifice. That's what awaited the two in this endless expanse of water, broken up only by the island they rested upon.

Under the fiery color of dusk, the water all around Nova and Annalise turned blood-red, and the smell of copper and iron was in the air. An air of foreboding. They could hear drums in the distance, of tribal ritual.

There would be sacrifice.

Behind the two a stone slab on a pedestal appeared behind them. It was chest-height, with Mayan carvings. Resting on the corner of the slab was a ceremonial knife carved from bone, with a multicolored tassel hanging from its hilt.

Horrifying to behold on the stone slab, tied down with thick rope, was a figure coming to. Due to the change, or flux in the CDE in the area, the effects of hibernation on their body had begun to wane.

Alas, it was none other than Torren, otherwise known as Maw, helplessly tied to the stone slab.

As Nova and Annalise stared on, the drums echoing in the distance would crescendo, waiting, begging, for blood.

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Caana, West Hole

@Lexisheeps

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It looked like it was the end for Cosy. She defended against one spear, only to be attacked by another. She was quickly losing ground, and Ivaylo at her feet could only bite so many heels.

She was about to get a fateful of spear bone when, in an instant, the warriors in front her, and all around her just… disappeared. Vaporized. Incredulous, she looked around, then up, catching sight of a shadowy figure with the most beautiful wings…

“An angel?” She questioned, pulling herself to her feet.

She watched it fire off a shot straight at Buluc, and couldn't help the clear that left her mouth as it landed directly in his massive face.

”AAARGH!”

Buluc cried out, throwing a hand over his face. Cosy studied him. It. Whatever this apparition was. He seemed injured, but not down for the count…

"I want one of those. Do you want one of those? Because I want one of those.”

Nick

Despite the tense situation, Cosy allowed herself a laugh. ”Yeah, yeah I do. What even was that? I've never seen anything like that.”

A pause, then she asked, ”Who was that?”

Buluc raged above them, and Cosy instinctively gripped the sword in her hand. Purple liquid dripped down from above as Buluc removed his hand from his face, revealing eyes squeezed shut. Had the angel blinded him?

”Gaaah, hurry up and die already!” Buluc bellowed, shaking the foundations of the cramped room they found themselves in.

A massive hand hovered over Nick, before it came crashing down, trying to blindly smother the man. The opposite hand did the same with Cosy, and she rolled to the side, sticking her blade into the wispy flesh.

Another howl of pain.

“He's easy to dodge, dad!” Cosy said, determination in her voice. “We gotta finish him!”

Another hand swept the entire room, hoping to blindly clothesline Nick and Cosy. A hit like that would smash them into the opposing wall, if they weren't careful.

ArrowFell: The Wizard Queen's Court

I will be posting after Twanny or Friday, whichever comes first. I will be including the time skip in my post. :)