Capell (
regenleif) wrote in
towerofanimus2013-09-02 01:26 pm
Entry tags:
Arrival
Characters: Capell and you
Setting: Starts in room 1-18 and then the elevator, floor 81, or chose an adventure he is looking for his friends!
Format: Both!
Summary: Capell wakes up
Warnings: May contain spoilers for infinite undiscovery, please let me know if you wish to avoid them.
[Room 1-18] Panic. That was the first thing Capell felt because he couldn't move, couldn't breathe. Couldn't scream. It didn't last long but it was long enough. With a gasp he sat up in bed.
Bed... that wasn't right. Why would he be in bed? He was cutting the chain... He looked round the room, squinting at the harsh, seemingly unnatural light. This looked like no inn he had ever been in before, even ignoring the fact him being in an inn was impossible.
He was dressed in some tight, restrictive material and he had something around his neck. A collar of some sort.
There was a note on the side and he picked it up, reading the two lines quickly before sitting heavily back on the bed.
His world... destroyed. No. Capell crumpled the letter. It couldn't be so...
[Elevator] At least this was something he understood, even if it was much slower than the ones he had known. Slower and strange. He stood silently, wondering why it stopped every twenty floors, and what was between them. He should have probably taken the stairs, he needed to look at the whole of this place, to look for his friends.
[Floor Eighty One] Capell stood by the window, not sure he was brave enough to step onto the glass. He stared up at the stars, not recognising any of them at all and then down into the fog. So far though he had seen many people, he knew none of them. If he had been rescued, surely his friends, who had been so close to him would have been too.
He couldn't give up hope, he had not gone far, there were many other places to look yet.
Setting: Starts in room 1-18 and then the elevator, floor 81, or chose an adventure he is looking for his friends!
Format: Both!
Summary: Capell wakes up
Warnings: May contain spoilers for infinite undiscovery, please let me know if you wish to avoid them.
[Room 1-18] Panic. That was the first thing Capell felt because he couldn't move, couldn't breathe. Couldn't scream. It didn't last long but it was long enough. With a gasp he sat up in bed.
Bed... that wasn't right. Why would he be in bed? He was cutting the chain... He looked round the room, squinting at the harsh, seemingly unnatural light. This looked like no inn he had ever been in before, even ignoring the fact him being in an inn was impossible.
He was dressed in some tight, restrictive material and he had something around his neck. A collar of some sort.
There was a note on the side and he picked it up, reading the two lines quickly before sitting heavily back on the bed.
His world... destroyed. No. Capell crumpled the letter. It couldn't be so...
[Elevator] At least this was something he understood, even if it was much slower than the ones he had known. Slower and strange. He stood silently, wondering why it stopped every twenty floors, and what was between them. He should have probably taken the stairs, he needed to look at the whole of this place, to look for his friends.
[Floor Eighty One] Capell stood by the window, not sure he was brave enough to step onto the glass. He stared up at the stars, not recognising any of them at all and then down into the fog. So far though he had seen many people, he knew none of them. If he had been rescued, surely his friends, who had been so close to him would have been too.
He couldn't give up hope, he had not gone far, there were many other places to look yet.

Floor 81
However, when he saw and sensed the person looking at the stars, he smiled and spoke to them, walking up to them from behind.]
Enjoying the stars?
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Agh...sorry for the style slip-up up there..><:
That would probably puzzled Capell a little bit, if he hadn't been down to that floor yet.
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"Yes, artificial. What we are seeing right now is nothing more than an illusion. And if you go to the bottom of the Tower and walk up twelve floors, you shall see an illusion of universes being destroyed over and over again."
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"Yes. The stars are an illusion, as well as several other things."
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Capell had had a lot of shocking truths thrown at him over the last few days... but this... "What do you mean?" He looked at his hands, they looked real, they looked just like his hands always had. "I don't understand."
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"There are technological systems in the Tower that are preventing you from seeing the truth. They can sometimes flicker in and out, on occasion, so if you stay here long enough, you shall see that I am correct. Others will verify what I told you, if you do not believe me."
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"I just... don't understand. How are we alive if we are not real?"
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"Our bodies are not made of flesh and blood. However, our souls were what was saved here. Our consciousnesses have not been altered here. Merely placed in a different shell."
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"So where are our bodies?"
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"Yes, either through the fluid in our collars or by some other method that we do not know about yet. Or a combination of things."
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In short, yes, that is exactly what happened to them.
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"I have not made any attempt to count, but a great many different universes are represented here, as well as alternate universes and different timelines. You should always be careful with the people here."
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"How many people are usually rescued from each world?"
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"Yes, careful. So that you do not make the wrong assumptions about anyone you meet or accidentally think that they are from your universe. However..only one person from each universe is rescued."
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