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songerein2021-11-21 11:27 am
lonelysmiles) wrote in songerein2021-11-21 11:27 am
[OPEN] Where Every Day is a Nightmare
Who: Alastor, OPEN
Which: Interactive Dream, Open
What: Alastor is dreaming of his Hell. Feel free to explore it.
Warnings: High potential for blood, violence, bad language, and all sorts of assorted nastiness. This is Hell after all.
Entry into the dream was a fall.
Glowing hotly in the blood red sky was a massive pentagram. Below it was Pentagram City, capitol of the Pride Ring. Neon lights advertised drugs, sex, gambling, and any other perverse pleasure a sinner could possibly want. The buildings literally smiled or glared at its citizens both new and old, grinning mouths and blinking eyes peeking out from just about everywhere if they weren't prominently displayed to begin with.
There was a cacophony of noise. Not just the usual city noise of traffic or the occasional angry shouts. No, there were also constant gunshots, screams of agony or terror, and crazed laughter. It was a mockery of life, a twisted reflection of any modern city.
Landing was harsh, painful. The dreamwalkers would find their bodies had changed to match their various sins. While they might find one or two aspects of their new forms pleasant, there was always something that they greatly disliked. And everywhere they walked, the place was littered with the aftermath of various sins: passed out drunks, discarded needles, corpses, and so much more.
At the street level, more detail could be seen. There were billboards between the vulgar ads proclaiming "YOUR DAYS ARE NUMBERED" and "PUNISHMENT". Graffiti offered "good times" and proclaimed "Fuck you Heaven!" alike. And scattered about were clusters of little hand drawn posters of a familiar deer demon in red proclaiming "BEWARE RADIO DEMON. DO NOT FUCK WITH HIM"
((OOC: Feel free to tag around amongst yourselves in addition to running into Alastor. Though just an FYI, Alastor isn't a lucid dreamer. He will need to be made aware of that he's fallen asleep and dreaming...and will take some convincing since a lot of people arrive in Hell and claim it's a bad dream.))
Which: Interactive Dream, Open
What: Alastor is dreaming of his Hell. Feel free to explore it.
Warnings: High potential for blood, violence, bad language, and all sorts of assorted nastiness. This is Hell after all.
Entry into the dream was a fall.
Glowing hotly in the blood red sky was a massive pentagram. Below it was Pentagram City, capitol of the Pride Ring. Neon lights advertised drugs, sex, gambling, and any other perverse pleasure a sinner could possibly want. The buildings literally smiled or glared at its citizens both new and old, grinning mouths and blinking eyes peeking out from just about everywhere if they weren't prominently displayed to begin with.
There was a cacophony of noise. Not just the usual city noise of traffic or the occasional angry shouts. No, there were also constant gunshots, screams of agony or terror, and crazed laughter. It was a mockery of life, a twisted reflection of any modern city.
Landing was harsh, painful. The dreamwalkers would find their bodies had changed to match their various sins. While they might find one or two aspects of their new forms pleasant, there was always something that they greatly disliked. And everywhere they walked, the place was littered with the aftermath of various sins: passed out drunks, discarded needles, corpses, and so much more.
At the street level, more detail could be seen. There were billboards between the vulgar ads proclaiming "YOUR DAYS ARE NUMBERED" and "PUNISHMENT". Graffiti offered "good times" and proclaimed "Fuck you Heaven!" alike. And scattered about were clusters of little hand drawn posters of a familiar deer demon in red proclaiming "BEWARE RADIO DEMON. DO NOT FUCK WITH HIM"
((OOC: Feel free to tag around amongst yourselves in addition to running into Alastor. Though just an FYI, Alastor isn't a lucid dreamer. He will need to be made aware of that he's fallen asleep and dreaming...and will take some convincing since a lot of people arrive in Hell and claim it's a bad dream.))
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[ Also shhh! Don't tell everyone he makes up for the thievery!! ]
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I know. Anyway, do you think you can keep it together long enough to explore? Maybe we can learn something new.
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