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🐐🐺🐰🦊🐯🦢 ([personal profile] retellers) wrote in [community profile] redactable2020-11-07 09:41 pm
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WEEK FIVE: REMOVAL


WEEK FIVE: REMOVAL
(25 remain)


Time to wake up, participants of the Realm. At 8am, everyone will receive a message on their PHS.
Go to where the freaky puppet hell theater used to be across the bridge.

Even if the participants ignore the message (or are sleeping in, shame on them), as 9am approaches they will fall victim to a compulsion to head to the specified location. Three Leaders, Tiger, Goat, and Swan, are already present, Jeanne with them. Goat speaks.

"... We are the choices we make. May yours bring you closer to the future you wished to see."

Once they finish speaking, an alert goes off from a PHS in the crowd—specifically, Zuko's. No explicit message this time, though! Presumably, everyone gets the idea by now and now no one has to deal with glitched text.

Regardless of their will, they will feel compelled to walk towards the scene. No other participant will be able to interfere; should they try, a barrier blocks their way.




NAVIGATION

locations ₓ˚. statuses *+:。 ic profiles :ₓo ic rules ・゚゚・。 audience requests
murder proposals 。✧o private conversations ・゚o。 curfew ・゚✧ memories

antaressnipe: (147)

[personal profile] antaressnipe 2020-11-08 07:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's just like history to repeat

Yeah, it is, isn't it? Whether humans, gods, or even a vaguely conscious Realm, everything resets and repeats.

...

Chiron doesn't push Alex away, and sags a little bit against her]
chanteuser: (72)

[personal profile] chanteuser 2020-11-08 07:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[ she slides her hand up so it's more near his shoulderblade and strokes as soothingly as you can when someone's getting put on a pyre. ]
antaressnipe: (79)

[personal profile] antaressnipe 2020-11-08 07:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[... He needs probably as many soothing hands as can be offered.

But this isn't the first time I've burned, and it won't be the last.

A dark, humorless chuckle escapes him, and his eyes close with the ugly truth of that statement]