A Live

[mywife]

Who: Ozy and you
Where: The Lobby
When: Day 80, morning

[Of course it's a live, what do you expect.]

I AM THE SUN! AND THE SUN IS I!

Those who doubt my words shall soon understand such declarations. I am the Pharaoh, Ozymandias, ☆Phara☼h☆ of ☆ZRAEL! The greatest of all Pharaohs, a King of all Kings, reincarnation of the sun and sky, and a heroic spirit. For each memory I regain, the glory of my name becomes stronger! However, even without such titles, it does not change the fact that I am the sun itself.

And through the generous offerings of those that are under my care, the unit known as ☆ZRAEL, where darkness reigns and yet the light of their souls still remains as bright as any other, the sun is rightfully back where it belongs! Under the roof of where the god, Ozymandias, stays! The sun, the moon, the seas, our unit ever expands into a world that is familiar and wondrous! It is the necessary balance that has been needed in our living space.

If you ever doubt such things, come see for it yourself. Ask for my name, and I will allow it.

And so! Though boredom possesses me quite often in a world such as this, I have found it pleasing enough to bask under its light for much of the day. It is not necessary to leave if one does not desire to do so! Although I will let you know, I have found myself unamused that I have not been summoned to recent events, forcing myself to leave the work to my unit. If it continues to happen, I will not be able to control my aggravation.

But as of now, I shall regain the offerings that belong to me and thus reward my unit with something they need. A throne room of their own! They shall all have a place that belongs to them specifically! A seat that shall declare their honorable positions that they have rightfully earned in their lifetime and here. For the magicians, the kings and queens, the nobles, the brave, it is their right as I have accepted them as such.

The fury of my wrath will always burn with righteousness that flows through my blood and through my spirit. The love I contain is filled with songs, channeling the nature of our surroundings. My body is divine, my soul is endless, I am the embodiment of the sun.

The future is as such, even if I am fighting against an inevitable ending, or even if I suffer from any grand loss, I shall continue to move forward, and the world shall always see the light of the rising dawn.

And I shall make sure that no one shall ever forget it.

Comments

[maleficafe]

Can I see it?

[mywife]

[spins on his heel, and makes a motion to follow]

Come. You shall see ZRAEL for all its glory.

[maleficafe]

Okay.

[follows!1 this is now an exploration live]

[mywife]

It shall be interesting for you, I think. It is much different from your own unit, after all.

[elevatorsssss alll the waaaay uppppp to zraellll]

[maleficafe]

I haven't seen any of the other units' dorms. So this is a first for me.

[mywife]

You have not been here for long, but you shall certainly have your chances, I am sure. You are agreeable enough as a person.

[THE LIVE DOES NOT WORK INSIDE OF THE ZRAEL UNIT ALAS, but they explored up to that point at least but once inside:

☆ZRAEL's dorm is pseudo-Victorian Gothic. Parquet wood floors make the repeated shape of pentacles down halls and gas lamp sconces flicker against darkly patterned wallpaper. The table is a heavy wood banquet table, each chair around it a tufted armchair. The beds in each individual bedroom are four-poster beds, hanging with heavy velvet drapes.

The walls end not with a finished ceiling but instead with a few bare wooden flying buttresses, holding up nothing at all — the dorm opens to the sky above. No matter the time of day, it is always night, and the full moon illuminates the dorm with a soft light. The constellations change with the time of year (with time running too fast to correspond to your IC time in Tokyo-F). It doesn't seem to matter that ✩ZRAEL's dorm isn't on the top floor.

The floor of the main room is made entirely of thick glass set atop a steel lattice, which offers a view of the vast, dark ocean which lies beneath. The surface glows softly in the light of the moon, but beyond a certain depth there’s only darkness visible. In the corner of the room is a hatch that allows access to this sea. As with the moon, it doesn’t seem to matter that ✩ZRAEL's dorm has several other floors below it.

Opposite the sea hatch, a pipe organ rests against two walls, a grand parabola of pipes and excess. It squats just short of scraping the buttresses, golden devils adorning the alcoves of the thing, standing proudly atop pipes with spears held aloft and scaling the sides with spears held in their teeth. ]

[maleficafe]

[WELL IT LASTED FOR ABOUT A MINUTE. i explored the elevators. good enough.]

... cooooooooooooooool.

[mywife]

[GOOD ENOUGH.]

Do you find it to your liking?

[maleficafe]

It's beautiful.

[mywife]

I shall let Aradia and Little Red know! They will be pleased to hear it! There is the ocean over there [waves at general direction] and the sun room is in a separate vicinity.

You see, it seems one of our unit members has been cursed and she cannot stand underneath the sun so for her sake, we keep it separate.

[maleficafe]

Cursed?

[thinks]

Like a... vampire?

[mywife]

Ah, you are smart, yes that is exactly it!

[maleficafe]

Oh wow. A real vampire. Is she dangerous?

[mywife]

She is someone who can take care of herself if she is in danger, but she is also soft whether she knows it or not.

[maleficafe]

Wow. She sounds kind of cool.

[mywife]

Make sure to tell her when you see her. I can see her poof up with pride.

[maleficafe]

Okay. I'll do that.