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WEEKS 11 & 12
WEEKS 11 & 12
YOU CAN'T GET OFF THE RIDE...
- The dream king has been vanquished, and with it, everyone’s dreams have returned to normal. For those who have had trouble sleeping in the past few weeks, that’s a relief, right?
You know what they say - one step forward, two steps back.
The border between the Nekyia and the real world is thinning - watch your step, Chosen. With your Shadows still haunting you at every opportunity, turn the corner and you may find yourself suddenly in the Nekyia, tendrils of dark fog curling around your feet even though you’ve spent so much effort trying to clear the previous districts of fog and shadows. Blink, and you’ll find yourself back where you were in the real world, with everyone looking at you quizzically because for a moment, you disappeared.
Braphine’s temple is oddly silent. Where there were once priests and priestesses around the courtyards and the main building, now, when you visit, there is nobody around to attend to you. Walking through the halls of the temple now feels fraught with danger, almost - look into a mirror for too long, and your Shadow may end up looking back at you.
Speaking of attendants – maybe you should check in on your local priestess.
Thanks to everyone’s help with the Business District, it is now... actually, it’s more or less the way it always has been. People are still standoffish, and there’s a tension in the air - it feels like just one little spark is all that’s needed to start an argument or a fight.
In fact, it isn’t even only the Business District suffering these effects. Though specific individuals may retain a fondness for characters who helped them, the population overall seems to have regained its old vitriol towards each other. The Chosen saw for themselves the positive impact they were able to have on the City - what in the world could have reversed it all...?
TEMPTATION TOUCHED MY TONGUE...
- You blink, and it’s there. Blink again, and it vanishes.
Perhaps your eyes are playing tricks on you, but where there used to be a park just outside the dorms, now lies a large orange grove. It does, however, look a little shadowy around the edges, like it’s not supposed to be there - and the strange thing is that it can only be seen by Braphine’s chosen. Asking any of the passers by will just net you bewildered looks.
Despite the roiling storm and the grey clouds outside, the sky in the orange grove is clear when you enter into it.
You are surrounded by the smell of orange blossoms, and as the scent envelops you, a strange feeling of unsettlement starts to build.
The oranges are in the right season for harvesting, and somehow you get an irresistible urge to pick one and bite into it. But biting into it comes at a price– you start to forget. It could be a memory, a part of you, or worse, one of the bonds you have made here.
The more of the oranges you eat, the deeper you fall into the grove, and perhaps, just perhaps, you might come into contact with a familiar face that gives you a warning before you fall too deep into it. Keep eating and you won't just forget. You’ll start wanting to eat things that aren’t meant to be eaten too.
After meeting with “Schneider”, you realise there’s only one way out of this hazy mess: help others to help yourself. It could be collecting little memories that glitter like “stars” amongst the trees, and walking people back to the scattered fragments of themselves.
Or it could be helping the shadowy farm workers, who look at you with disdain and ask:
“You city folk here to do some real work for once? Hurry up.”
They ask you to do a number of chores: chopping up firewood, cleaning stables, harvesting the oranges (but don’t you dare eat them without permission) and planting new trees. There’s also a church that you could help clean up and donate your funds towards which makes the shadowy figures very happy. Schneider will not be.
Each successful chore completed is another “part” of yourself returned, and the better equipped you are to help the people around you. Better start working.
It’s odd though. When you look outside the orange grove, it’s almost like the raindrops are moving in reverse.
(OOC: Schneider's top level is NOT time sensitive, nor is it a mod-run event. This can be treated like a regular top level to be tagged at your own pace! Welcome to your memloss event!)
WEATHER FORECAST
Gloomy. Grey skies about, and the sun seems to have hidden itself away for some reason. When it isn’t raining or storming, there somehow seems to always be the sound of thunder rolling in the distance. Eagle-eyed characters may even notice a metallic glint through the clouds, every now and then...
Characters that venture into the Nekyia during these two weeks will find themselves occasionally being afflicted with Dizzy during combat. Watch your step.
Characters that venture into the Nekyia during these two weeks will find themselves occasionally being afflicted with Dizzy during combat. Watch your step.
COMMISSIONS
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READ ME!!!!
- Welcome to your log for Weeks 11 and 12! Feel free to use this log for any developments that happen during the next two weeks.
Please note that there will be no log next week BUT there will be a network post going up for endgame plot purposes going up once Week 11's palaces are complete!
For plotting, please feel free to head over to this post on the OOC comm to post your plotting top levels.
For Nekyia commissions, you can assume that the Shadows will respawn until they've been beaten enough times to go back to normal.
Palaces are still going strong - sign-ups for Haruka's palace are underway and will start later today, and our Clover (capped) and Moon (FFA) palaces will be going up later this weekend!
Don't forget to check in with AC to get your endgame unlocks and submit your rewards/Rank 10 social links before 20 October, 11:59PM EST!

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Yoon steps outside, though, in case Celeste wants this room to himself later. ]
Alright...sure. What's your plan?
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[ He lifts the tray more. See! ]
Is your room off-limits? [ peeking over his shoulder, ] Where would you like to go?
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[ The food smells pretty good, too... Well done, friend! ]
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[ With a smile, Rutile sets off to the lounge!
When he sets down his tray on the coffee table, he'll stretch a bit. That was heavy for his twig arms. ]
Do you like apple cinnamon tea? Because that's what I've made.
[ He'll take a seat on the floor by the table. ]
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[ Even though her expression doesn't change, she seems happy to see him... ]
Should I get Richard, too?
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Hello, Miss Sunrise!
[ Smile! ]
Is he in? I'd love to meet him!
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[ Though if she dropped him a message he'll likely be back. ]
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[ His twin... :(
Rutile seems mildly disappointed by this, but only for a moment. He quickly brightens. ]
It's okay, we'll hang out so we'll be here by the time he gets back. How does that sound?
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Proverbs about curiosity and cats aside, Maika is a nosy wolf. Fine. She'll bite and open the door. ]
I was about to ask what's in it for me, but...
[ A nod at the tray. She perceives bribes, and they might work. ]
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[ He beams! What does that mean? Anyway— ]
May I come in? I'd love to get to know you better.
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I don't drink. But I won't say no to the rest of it. [ She steps back and tilts her head in invitation. ] Sure, suit yourself. It's just me right now, though.
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Anyway, he steps in with a bright smile and a nod of thanks, and he'll place the tray down wherever seems appropriate and has enough room for it. ]
That's all right. [ He'll stand, stretch a little bit, and tilt his head. ] Who do you room with?
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Ah. So you know the name of the game. Bribery.
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When he opens his eyes, he sees the child figure, the exhaustion on Schneider's face. But if Schneider doesn't acknowledge it to begin with, neither will Rutile. Maybe they can talk about it later (as is the name of the assignment)? ]
Snacks and tea, either for us to share, or all for you. [ Hehe. He lifts the tray slightly. ] May I come in?
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[Schneider is a surprisingly considerate room mate. The room is neat, clean but it's clear by the oversized jacket lined with black fur tossed onto one bed which side of the room is which. Rutile might take note of a vase full of flowers and feathers, organised into a very pretty arrangement. She gestures carelessly at the coffee table and cushions. Take a seat]
What brings you to my room though? Don't you know I bite?
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[ That means they're neighbors! Rutile smiles brightly as he waltzes in.
He'll gently place the tray down onto the coffee table and make himself comfortable on a cushion. He doesn't move to serving things right away; for now, he flexes his wrists (maybe the tray was heavier than it looked?) ]
I saw the commission about getting to know everyone a little better. I thought, what better way to do that than over some snacks?
[ He smiles for a moment. ]
Especially after... Well, you know.
[ The palace........ ]
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Okay?!
[What is even happening here.]
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I'm coming in, then!
[ Taking that "okay" as permission. He takes a step forward. ]
I'm looking forward to getting to know you better.
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Why are you- is this about that commission thing?!
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It is! I only got here a few weeks ago, so I thought I'd make good on the commission.
[ Gestures to his tray again! ]
Hungry?
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Sou'sShin's palace...The door opens a crack, revealing a single, slitted purple eye and long, loose lavender hair. While not unkempt, Shalem was a little busy in his room when Rutile came along... But Rutile is lucky, this is a rare day that Shalem isn't accompanied by Haruka. He was busy doing something else.
For a second, Shalem just blinks, looking at Rutile, then stands up straight and opens the door properly. He's caught a whiff of the tea, and his forked tongue flutters out to have a scent, just to make sure it really is tea.]
I'm not one to turn down tea. Come in, come in. [Then he retreats inside to pull up two chairs. Convenient that he lives alone in this room, he can use both chairs and both desks any time he wants, and he can do whatever he wants without disturbing a roommate-- as evidenced by his sweatpants and simple shirt, having been in the middle of stretching exercises when Rutile came.]
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Yay!
[ Rutile's dressed pretty cozily himself, it seems he's found himself a pair of jeggings (?) to go with his oversized cardigan, and he's been wandering around the dorms with his slippers on. Doesn't seem like he had any intention of going outside today.
He'll set the tray down on the surface closest to where Shalem puts the chairs. And when he's free of the weight, he'll stretch. ]
How have you been?
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Doing fairly well, thank you. What about you?
[Shalem sits on one chair, looking up at Rutile.]
No lingering nightmares? [That really is what he's opening with.]
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With a light chuckle, he'll sit down on the empty chair, tilting his head as he does so. ]
I'm all right. Sleeping much better now.
[ He pauses for a second before reaching to pour them both tea. ]
I've only dreamed of it once since.
[ lol... ]
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cw: illness talk
cw: illness talk
cw: body horror
cw: body horror
cw: body horror
cw: body horror
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