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Entry tags:
- !days 340-349,
- !games,
- * grimoire of the dark sun anemone,
- amakura tomoe,
- childe,
- elaine felkin,
- emet-selch,
- hiccup horrendous haddock iii,
- hythlodaeus,
- jacob cross,
- lahabrea,
- lessariel,
- luther hargreeves,
- mizushiro hizumi,
- ruler | kotomine shirou,
- shima renzou,
- suou tsukasa,
- vergil,
- xia igarashi,
- yuizaki hiyono,
- zhongli,
- ♪ andromeda sophie,
- ♪ aurora mika,
- ♪ cardamom,
- ♪ cassandra cain,
- ♪ getou suguru,
- ♪ gracious skylark,
- ♪ jim lake junior,
- ♪ kiryuu zero,
- ♪ liamendes,
- ♪ satsuki kiryuin,
- ♪ sena izumi,
- ♪ shahi azih,
- ♪ tsukinaga leo,
- ♪ vicious,
- ♪ w,
- ♭ ardyn izunia,
- ♭ crow armbrust (au),
- ♭ song hana,
- ♭ tenshuoin eichi,
- ♯ adora | she-ra,
- ♯ adora | she-ra (au),
- ♯ beautiful end,
- ♯ briana achebe,
- ♯ catra,
- ♯ catra (au),
- ♯ grace yi,
- ♯ harukawa maki,
- ♯ jason todd,
- ♯ kino,
- ♯ maruyama aya,
- ♯ miya atsumu,
- ♯ miya osamu,
- ♯ nakahara chuuya (au),
- ♯ narumi ayumu,
- ♯ nero,
- ♯ noctis lucis caelum,
- ♯ ojiro sniper,
- ♯ sorrowful blade,
- ♯ valencia,
- 𝄳 towa herschel (au),
- 𝄵 kiryuu ren
WED BED BEHEAD
Who: trauma party
Where: the game tower
When: Day 349, evening
[Today when you enter the game tower, you find yourself on what appears to be a large stage. The curtain lifts, showing you a packed house -- not with a real audience, though. The seats are full of mannequins wearing dramatic 18th century-style clothing.
Your hologram announcer today is a completely new Host, too! A tall and slender man with long dark hair, dressed equally dramatically to the mannequins including a cape and a masquerade mask, gestures broadly at all of you with sweeping theatrics.]
Welcome, our beloved idols and precious audience, to our latest foray into the twisted hearts of men! I, Grimoire of the Dark Sun Anemone, come to open a window to the chill of cruelty, the passion of loyalty, and the bloody battle between the two! Please witness with your whole black souls the beauty of love and despair!
And also, party games!
Faced with a choice between those they adore and those they abhor, our idols must now choose who to "wed", who to "bed", and who to "behead"!
--My goodness, aren't rhymes just lovely?
...Ah, yes! Now, fall into darkness and become your most beautiful, broken selves!
[Anemone pulls an oversized and incredibly stupid lever, and the floor drops out from under you -- you drop into a void, and all goes black.]
RULES ♦ ROOMS ♦ WINNERS
Where: the game tower
When: Day 349, evening
[Today when you enter the game tower, you find yourself on what appears to be a large stage. The curtain lifts, showing you a packed house -- not with a real audience, though. The seats are full of mannequins wearing dramatic 18th century-style clothing.
Your hologram announcer today is a completely new Host, too! A tall and slender man with long dark hair, dressed equally dramatically to the mannequins including a cape and a masquerade mask, gestures broadly at all of you with sweeping theatrics.]
Welcome, our beloved idols and precious audience, to our latest foray into the twisted hearts of men! I, Grimoire of the Dark Sun Anemone, come to open a window to the chill of cruelty, the passion of loyalty, and the bloody battle between the two! Please witness with your whole black souls the beauty of love and despair!
And also, party games!
Faced with a choice between those they adore and those they abhor, our idols must now choose who to "wed", who to "bed", and who to "behead"!
--My goodness, aren't rhymes just lovely?
...Ah, yes! Now, fall into darkness and become your most beautiful, broken selves!
[Anemone pulls an oversized and incredibly stupid lever, and the floor drops out from under you -- you drop into a void, and all goes black.]
RULES ♦ ROOMS ♦ WINNERS
WINNERS
As you enter, before you can even react, you see BAD END=DEAD END, ☆ZRAEL, & Heart Soldier Senshi dropping through the floor again -- there's a few seconds of silence, and then a series of sickening crunches. The floor rumbles under LiliS a bit, but nothing happens.]
Oooh, LiliS got by by the skin of their teeth, didn't they? Alas, they've still lost the game.
Everyone else still living are our beautiful winners! Luck sure was with us tonight... unfortunately. Ah, how I long to have seen further beauty... Alas! Until next time, sit on the edges of your seats, everyone, and await despair!
[And he winks out of existence! As he does, there's a rumbling, as the floors below the dead teams rise to expose the jagged rocks on which they've fallen, and their remains. The elevator is now open, and you may bring your own endgame toplevels.
All winning teams receive a full heal of physical wounds only! Any status effects will remain for 3 IC days. Losing teams are fucked. All dead teams will be revived, but only just barely -- without treatment they just might bite it again!]