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🐐🐺🐰🦊🐯🦢 ([personal profile] retellers) wrote2020-11-16 07:07 am
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GRAVEYARD 2.0


GRAVEYARD


Well, that sucked.

But no matter what your death was like—whether it was something peaceful or traumatic, you'll find yourself waking in a completely white room on the floor. Small and empty, there isn't anything else there besides an open door to walk through. But before you do that, you'll probably notice that whatever injuries you may have had, including whatever may have been the death blow, are now gone. That's exciting.

Stepping out of the room, it seems that you're in a large... house? with three different floors. Everything from floor, ceiling to furniture is completely white, except for the drawings that are plastered to the walls in each room. These are all colorful, drawn in colored pencils and crayon, and resemble a child's drawing. The other notable thing are the windows. While they're present all around the building, looking out of them only shows TV static. Besides that, everything is furnished with the absolute bare minimum of each room.

The first floor is all typical common areas one would find in a house. There's a kitchen, living room area, laundry room, dining room, and a main hallway where the stairs are. There are also helpful drawings in these rooms that show the rooms much more lavishly decorated than they actually are. There's a door that appears to be the way to exit the building, it's locked.

The second floor consists of nothing but twenty bedrooms. Each room has one queen sized bed, an empty dresser, and an attached bathroom with only a sink, toilet, and shower. Like the first floor, each bedroom has drawn pictures that show it looking much more lavish than it actually does. Thanks for nothing, artist!

The third floor only has two rooms. One appears to be a home office with nothing but a desk and two chairs, one behind it and one in front of it. While there's blank pieces of paper and crayons on the desk, the note that was previously there is gone.

The other room is much larger, and it's completely empty save for the many drawings lining its walls— in fact, the walls are covered in them, much more than in any other room. On closer inspection, though, it seems like these aren't actually drawings? The papers seem to be showing scenes from the living area. Everything from inside the hotel to the areas beyond the bridge are visible here. However, when curfew hits on Thursday nights, they revert to being normal drawings! Except for the fact that they're all drawings of stick figures being murdered in various ways.

Well. At least there's plenty of things to draw with, if you get bored.

Also, a handy link to the previous post.




NAVIGATION

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murder proposals 。✧o private conversations ・゚o。 curfew ・゚✧ memories

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[personal profile] suddenlybees 2020-11-20 06:56 am (UTC)(link)
[ Seto is screaming and Kido sees him and also starts screaming and Kano is getting a bad headache but he tries to do his healing thing all the way from that distance. Kido tries to take off into the air to catch Seto, but Kano hang onto her wrist; he plays video games, he knows that flying is weak against electricity.

Instead, he and Kido run to catch Seto before he hits the ground. Kano feels for the wind, tries to blow those storm clouds away. ]
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[personal profile] heartablaze 2020-11-20 07:08 am (UTC)(link)
[He can heal from a distance! You should probably help him not be on fire before you heal him, though.

Kido intercepts him as Kano reaches out to try and manipulate the clouds. The more he does this, the dizzier he will feel, and his vision will start to spot at the edges. But their firebird seems perfectly content keeping a distance, like a wild animal running away at the sight of a human.

The ground rumbles underneath them. The lightning picks up, and large chunks of the earth explode into shattering pieces with every strike. If they do not act quickly, there will be nothing left to save.]