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towerofanimus2012-10-24 03:19 am
ashtoash) wrote in towerofanimus2012-10-24 03:19 am
[ 01 ] ✗✗ [ Open ◦ Event ]
Characters: "Princess" Rin, ![[personal profile]](https://f.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Nunnally "in Wonderland", "Idol" Sacchin, "Bunny" Yukiko, Aschen, & YOU!
Setting: Anywhere in the tower
Time: Anytime
Format: Prose or action spam, I'll match.
Summary: Threads for each character. However if we've discussed plans or you'd like to do something else, just set it up, I'll tag accordingly. Just let me know o/
Warnings: Gore, any others will be added
"Princess" Rin, Nunnally "in Wonderland", "Idol" Sacchin, "Bunny" Yukiko, Aschen, & YOU!Setting: Anywhere in the tower
Time: Anytime
Format: Prose or action spam, I'll match.
Summary: Threads for each character. However if we've discussed plans or you'd like to do something else, just set it up, I'll tag accordingly. Just let me know o/
Warnings: Gore, any others will be added
✘✘ Dark Rin
►►► REBIRTH;
[ Death wasn't all that bad of a thing, Rin's decided. What guilt she may have felt about inflicting it upon others has been wiped away with her own. Sure the pain had been agonizing as each individual nail pierced her flesh. What was up with that? It was a strange device to fall into, almost as though it had been a trap meant for someone else. The pain she felt now was overwhelming in comparison; her stomach's insides practically threaten to spill out and that crown on her head. All she wants to do is remove it briefly to admire the gemstones with her own eyes. Using a mirror only frustrates her further (she's a gross sight to gaze upon), so instead she finds herself wandering the hallways. Anyone who runs into her might find themselves being asked impossible tasks. Don't worry, there's no pleasing her, so why even bother? ]
►►► FLOOR TWENTY-NINE;
[ For those foolish enough to go to the hedge maze (you think she might have learned previously that this floor was a Bad Idea), you might hear the babbling cries of a teenager girl torn between pain and anger. Who knows what she's angry about, but she's sure to let people know by bursts of flames if they get too close to her. ]
floor 29
[Rei just has to go in to find out what's wrong. Maybe it would even be something to eat?]
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What was that?! Is someone else here?
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["Heee~ey, what'cha doin'?"]
[Now she just has to walk close to see who's in the maze.]
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What is that? Is someone trying to mock me?
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[Rei is a bit irritated now, having been accused of mocking someone when she was just curious. At least the other person could talk! Rei had a bell fused to her neck, and no amount of shapeshifting could remove it.]
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Maybe it's a real cat. Archer, dispose of the cat!
[ He was still here, wasn't he? The silence indicates otherwise. ]
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If... if you're a real person, you should leave! [ It's the best she can say considering her condition. ]
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[Rei couldn't leave. Not when she was so curious. Not when she was so...hungry.]
[She gives a series of purrs, inviting the other person to come out if Rei can't go in.]
Re: ✘✘ Dark Rin
[Being subject to strange pangs of hunger is irritating enough. Being lost in a hedge is worse. And listening to someone crying and babbling is just the icing on the cake.]
Someone shut her up...
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[ Yes, she's trying to stir up the monsters in the area to attack him. ]
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[He grumbles to himself. Still, fighting whoever this woman's "subjects" were wouldn't be an unwelcome experience.]
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[ Because she's waiting and already is starting to lose her patience. ] Grr... where are they?
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Guess they got scared and ran off?
[He pushes further into the hedge maze. Though he can't see the speaker, he's got a bit of a idea about the situation. She's young, and probably more than a bit warped by her costume. Going by her voice and the scant drifts of scent he can catch, he's definitely met her before, though he's not sure as to where. She's most likely alone...and scared.]
You're alone in there, aren't you?
[He places a hand on his stomach, suddenly not sure if he should continue pushing forward. His costume-related death had left him with a horrible case of hunger. In his state, he might see the girl as prey more than anything else.]
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Why? Are you going to suddenly feel sorry for me? [ A scoff. ] I recognize your voice, you know. That man who wants to kill me.
I won't let you.
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[It's true. He does feel a certain amount of pity for her. He would with anyone who had been warped and tied to life by their costume; not even death could be their release. And this girl especially reminds him of Misaya.]
Even if I felt it for you, you won't want it, right?
[If it was Misaya, then she would've started to throw rocks at him by now.]
And no, I don't want to kill you. Not anymore. All I want to know is...
[Any pity he felt was already being buried under anger. Anger at the Servant who had failed to protect his Master. Anger at the Servant who, in the light of his failure, was now off in some unknown location instead of doubling his efforts. Even worse, Rin had said that her Servant was very much like Lancer himself. Therefore, Lancer couldn't forgive a man who chose this course of action.]
Where your incompetent fucker of a Servant is!
[He was going to find Rin's Lancer, break his limbs, and drag him back to his Master's side.]