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sevenvirtues2016-04-19 07:55 pm
vicedirector) wrote in sevenvirtues2016-04-19 07:55 pm
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You awaken to blackness. Frightening, although familiar--this is the same terrible thing you narrowly avoided during your first trip into Lebensbaum. The pain of your death is still real, echoes of the wounds you suffered appearing on your skin. Inspecting your surroundings will tell you that you've woken up inside of the cooled, empty bonfire pit....and the town as it was is nowhere to be seen.
The sky is a whirlwind of blank, dark void. What previously acted as roadblocks on either side of the town seems to have moved upward, blocking out most of the sun's light. The street is barren, filled with piles of broken concrete, shattered glass, and smoking craters where many of the buildings used to be. Old bloodstains dot the pavement, mixing in with overturned cars and crumbling brick walls. Lebensbaum is a dead town, in more ways than one.
Except for the hotel. It stands, as dusty and abandoned as it ever was, but no worse for the wear. Scorch marks can be seen on the ground around it in a clear border, as though it had a barrier protecting it from whatever destroyed the village. If you venture inside, everything is in its place, as though the outside wasn't completely obliterated.
The living can be seen walking around, going about their daily lives, and if you concentrate, you can even see the buildings as they once were--in working order, clean, and in one piece.
As of Monday on Week 10, however, there is a door, seemingly pasted into the middle of the street. As the days tick by, the doors will increase in number, one for each victim.
The sky is a whirlwind of blank, dark void. What previously acted as roadblocks on either side of the town seems to have moved upward, blocking out most of the sun's light. The street is barren, filled with piles of broken concrete, shattered glass, and smoking craters where many of the buildings used to be. Old bloodstains dot the pavement, mixing in with overturned cars and crumbling brick walls. Lebensbaum is a dead town, in more ways than one.
Except for the hotel. It stands, as dusty and abandoned as it ever was, but no worse for the wear. Scorch marks can be seen on the ground around it in a clear border, as though it had a barrier protecting it from whatever destroyed the village. If you venture inside, everything is in its place, as though the outside wasn't completely obliterated.
The living can be seen walking around, going about their daily lives, and if you concentrate, you can even see the buildings as they once were--in working order, clean, and in one piece.
As of Monday on Week 10, however, there is a door, seemingly pasted into the middle of the street. As the days tick by, the doors will increase in number, one for each victim.
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N...NO.... IT WAS.... THE OTHER ONE. WITH THE LAVA. WHO KEPT LAUGHING WHENEVER YOU HIT HER?? THE VERY WEIRD ONE!!
SATAN.... I DON'T THINK SHE UNDERSTANDS WHAT DATING MEANS.
[cue Kill Bill sirens]
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[YEAH THERE ARE DEFINITELY KILL BILL SIRENS BLARING IN THE BACKGROUND RIGHT NOW]
That fucking coward! What, she can't defeat me so she goes after my friends instead?! I'm gonna tear her apart for good! I'm gonna rip that smug smile right off her face and then I'm gonna shove her the remainder of her mouth into her throat so she can choke on it!
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[Time to make things better (no)]
I... DON'T THINK IT WAS ABOUT YOU, UNDYNE... I THINK.... SHE JUST REALLY WANTED TO DATE ME AND DIDN'T KNOW HOW TO EXPRESS HER FEELINGS?? IN A WAY THAT DIDN'T HURT. A LOT. FOR ME.
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So you're telling me that not only did she kill you, but she made you suffer too? Where is she?! I'll kill her! I'll kill her right now! I'll make sure she feels twenty times the pain you went through! No, a hundred! A million!
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I'M HERE NOW?? AND... NOTHING HURTS. BECAUSE I DON'T FEEL ANYTHING. BECAUSE I AM DEAD.
[nailed it]
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GET YOUR SHITTY COWARDLY FRIEND-KILLING WEAK AS HELL ASS DOWN HERE, SATAN! OR ARE YOU TOO SCARED TO FIGHT SOMEONE WHO CAN ACTUALLY BEAT YOU?!
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[LOOK HE TOTALLY COULD HAVE......... no he couldn't have]
I... DON'T THINK SHE CAN HEAR YOU, UNDYNE....