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foundationmods) wrote2019-04-06 12:27 pm
foundationmods) wrote2019-04-06 12:27 pm
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??? (Round 3)
[Once the trial begins, all of the dead will feel themselves being lifted out of their bodies. For a short while, they are able to watch the proceedings, including their own bodies as they continue to move and act on their own. But eventually the area starts to grow dim, fading into an inky black nothingness.
Then glowing sakura petals will start to trail by. A path in the darkness, perhaps?
If the dead follow the petals to their source, they will eventually find an enormous sakura tree, it's large branches hanging over the area and providing shelter from the darkness outside. Here, under the sakura tree's branches, the dead will feel 'whole' again. It is as if this is where they need to be to be themselves, with no influences from the witch outside. And indeed, the very air feels heavy with magic, a single point of calm in the storm of the void.
And there, at the base of the tree, sits someone familiar.]
Then glowing sakura petals will start to trail by. A path in the darkness, perhaps?
If the dead follow the petals to their source, they will eventually find an enormous sakura tree, it's large branches hanging over the area and providing shelter from the darkness outside. Here, under the sakura tree's branches, the dead will feel 'whole' again. It is as if this is where they need to be to be themselves, with no influences from the witch outside. And indeed, the very air feels heavy with magic, a single point of calm in the storm of the void.
And there, at the base of the tree, sits someone familiar.]
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[A blue-eyed Karen waves from the front doorway to the shop.]
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... You're safe. Your soul is safe... thank goodness...
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--yes. Yes, I...
I'm sorry about the rain.
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A little water never hurt anyone. I'm sorry. I'm sorry we weren't able to find the real killer.
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[a pause, but then he leans in conspiratorially;] She is completely ridiculous, isn't she!
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She just... lives in an entirely different reality from everyone else. I almost want to say literally.
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[ahem]
But we shouldn't speak ill of the dead. [he grins devilishly]