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Entry tags:
- !npc: astoria,
- *world jump: the horologium,
- baccano!: firo prochainezo,
- cardfight!! vanguard: ren suzugamori,
- critical role: percival de rolo iii,
- destiny 2: cayde-6,
- detroit: become human: hank anderson,
- detroit: become human: north,
- digimon adventure tri: takeru takaishi,
- digimon tamers: ruki makino,
- dragon age: morrigan,
- drakengard 3: zero,
- fairy tail: ikaruga,
- final fantasy xiv: arenvald lentinus,
- fire emblem: lucina,
- fullmetal alchemist: maes hughes,
- fullmetal alchemist: riza hawkeye,
- fullmetal alchemist: roy mustang,
- hunter x hunter: hisoka,
- kate daniels novels: barabas gilliam,
- kingdom hearts: kairi,
- legends of tomorrow: john constantine,
- mcu: steve rogers,
- mcu: tony stark,
- mega man: zero,
- original character: ilde,
- six of crows: inej ghafa,
- undertale: frisk,
- undertale: mettaton,
- voltron: allura,
- voltron: hunk,
- voltron: keith kogane,
- voltron: takashi "shiro" shirogane
welcome to the horologium.
![]() ![]() welcome to the horologium. Some of you know it is coming. The World Jump, the chaotic thrust into a new universe. But some of you are new, and though you know what the mission is, it is a bit . . . troubling, sitting around and waiting for something to happen. But eventually, you get a message on your watch. It shows Astoria . . . dark hair framing her features, her voice light and musical. She sounds like herself, for the first time in some time . . . that spark of determination back in her eyes. A MESSAGE FROM YOUR FRIENDLY NEIGHBORHOOD WITCH.
![]() THE AWAKENING. When you wake, you are greeted by metal — there’s an expanse of silver all around you. The cot you’re laying on is somewhat rigid, like a flattened wedge of cotton more than anything, encased in a capsule-like structure. Should you inspect your surroundings, you’ll find that there are three more cots in your room..or more notably, another person in the room in of itself. Depending on where you’ve been roused from your slumber, however, you’ll find that your circumstances differ. ![]() WHISPERS IN THE DARK. In a way, it feels as though you’re suspended in time. ![]() INVESTIGATIONS The ship is fitted to house approximately 500 people — it’s a bit of a ghost town, however, lived in but abandoned no less. Additionally, please feel free to write up and work with your own prompts! These areas of the world are presented as jumping off points for your characters, not limitations. The idea of this world- as with all the others- is to explore -- you may use as much leeway as you want in order to come up with what your character will do. If you have any other questions, please feel free to ask them back on the various threads back in the OOC post from before! |
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[What a creepy bit of magic. He doesn't like it at all. His head jerks quickly to the left. Toby this time, and he almost catches a glimpse of her. Everything feels real and fake at the same time.
Off.]
I don't like this.
[Stated for the record as he forces himself to stagger first one then another then another step back.]
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immediately she's stepping forward to snag him by the elbow, ready and willing to yank him back to safety if need be, for she also remembered how the door attracted her just as much as it repelled her. ]
Careful.
[ she says, gently, though her grip is firm. ]
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Yeah. Careful. I'm--
[Quentin cuts off though because,]
Penny? [He speaks the name like he can't believe it. But that's her voice -- the voice he remembers her having, even if he hasn't seen her in five years and she'd no longer be the little girl he remembers. How is he supposed to ignore that voice? It's his little sister, and she needs him.] I have to find her. I can't leave her alone in a place like this.
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so she can recognize it easily enough when it seems he is fully seduced, and alisaie is quick to intervene, tightening her grasp on his elbow and giving a sharp tug. ]
That is not her, she is not here. Come away from there.
[ her tone is sharper still than her grasp, but she gives another strong tug all the same. ]
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He feels that tightened grip and looks back to her, eyes wide.] But my sister...
[Quentin is ready to start arguing, that Penthea needs him. But. No. That's not...]
Right. You're right.
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but he starts to come around on his own. at least a little bit.
so she gives another sharp pull, taking a step back and away from the door in an attempt to lead him away from it. ]
Quickly, now, before it starts again.
[ before he feels that awful, sinking dread that she had felt, that had driven her away so strongly, that she can still feel clinging to the edges of her psyche. even standing this close to the door makes her very uneasy. ]
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Something in him feels cold and empty, heavier than it should.]
Why does it know my sister's voice?
[He turns a wide-eyed look on her, like he's hoping that she'll somehow have that answer, even though he knows it's the question that they likely all have.]