Okay new character (problem: DID) another kid appears behind the one who just opened the closet. He has mussed dyed blue hair and blue eyes. He seems perfectly normal, but he is definitely not. “What are they doing here?”
"It's probably in the basement. They have everything there. It is currently night, meaning the sky is clear, and you do not currently possess that puppet. Nevertheless, you answered every question I asked to the best of your knowledge and ability. You may leave. But first, one last question: why did you agree to the game? You clearly aren't afraid of me."
“Mostly afraid that you would try and kill me or something if I refused. I have a question for you, what was the point of the game? Was it just for fun?”
"Mostly. I wanted to get to know you better. You're less curious than I thought you would be. You could've asked any question you wanted, and you ran out after two. I'm not disappointed in you, just myself. Another question: did you know that your average mortal has about an entire nugget of gold in them? It's really impressive."
“I did not. And what would’ve you wanted me to ask?”
"Something personal. Upsetting. Challenging. You did good with 'Who are you,' I haven't questioned that in years. What were you expecting me to be like?"
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"It's probably in the basement. They have everything there. It is currently night, meaning the sky is clear, and you do not currently possess that puppet. Nevertheless, you answered every question I asked to the best of your knowledge and ability. You may leave. But first, one last question: why did you agree to the game? You clearly aren't afraid of me."
“Mostly afraid that you would try and kill me or something if I refused. I have a question for you, what was the point of the game? Was it just for fun?”
"Mostly. I wanted to get to know you better. You're less curious than I thought you would be. You could've asked any question you wanted, and you ran out after two. I'm not disappointed in you, just myself. Another question: did you know that your average mortal has about an entire nugget of gold in them? It's really impressive."
“I did not. And what would’ve you wanted me to ask?”
"Something personal. Upsetting. Challenging. You did good with 'Who are you,' I haven't questioned that in years. What were you expecting me to be like?"
“Don’t know, a serial killer or something like that? Didn’t think you’d be half eldritch entity or something. Alright, here’s another question, why are you here?”
A kid is wandering the halls. They're around 16 or 17 with chin length black hair that's purple at the tips and yellow catlike eyes. They're wearing a black sweater with a skull on it, black sweatpants, and boots. metal claws cover the fingers of their left hand. The pocket of their sweater has a slight bulge as if something is inside.
You come across a soot stained miner sitting in a dark corner. He is turning something shiny over in his hands. He has not noticed you.
they approach him and try to see what he's holding
It seems to be a golden sun. Your approach catches the attention of the miner who looks up at you with a sunken gaze, "Another one? I'm sorry."
They look confused
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they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Looking in the mirror of my mind Turning the pages of my life Walking the path so many paced a million times Drown out the voices in the air Leaving the ones that never cared Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
An MTF has sep up a base of operations in a storage closet.
A boy opens the door, apparently to grab something
Three men swivel around immediately, raising their weapons at him.
He looks around for a moment, before pointing a finger gun at one and mumbles a slight 'bang'. He then speaks, "Hey, if you give me your lighter I won't tell anyone y'all are in here."
A kid is wandering the halls. They're around 16 or 17 with chin length black hair that's purple at the tips and yellow catlike eyes. They're wearing a black sweater with a skull on it, black sweatpants, and boots. metal claws cover the fingers of their left hand. The pocket of their sweater has a slight bulge as if something is inside.
You come across a soot stained miner sitting in a dark corner. He is turning something shiny over in his hands. He has not noticed you.
they approach him and try to see what he's holding
It seems to be a golden sun. Your approach catches the attention of the miner who looks up at you with a sunken gaze, "Another one? I'm sorry."
They look confused
"I'd tell you my name, but I can't seem to find it. Do you have one?" He says looking up at you from where he is seated.
"Something personal. Upsetting. Challenging. You did good with 'Who are you,' I haven't questioned that in years. What were you expecting me to be like?"
“Don’t know, a serial killer or something like that? Didn’t think you’d be half eldritch entity or something. Alright, here’s another question, why are you here?”
"...I..." There is a faint snuffling, sobbing noise. A whisper. "Oh, Henryk... what is taking you so long? I've had enough of this dream... of this horrible place... Play me my song... please..."
"I don't think I want to ask questions anymore."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Okay new character (problem: DID) another kid appears behind the one who just opened the closet. He has mussed dyed blue hair and blue eyes. He seems perfectly normal, but he is definitely not. “What are they doing here?”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
"Something personal. Upsetting. Challenging. You did good with 'Who are you,' I haven't questioned that in years. What were you expecting me to be like?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“Don’t know, a serial killer or something like that? Didn’t think you’d be half eldritch entity or something. Alright, here’s another question, why are you here?”
They look confused
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Looking in the mirror of my mind
Turning the pages of my life
Walking the path so many paced a million times
Drown out the voices in the air
Leaving the ones that never cared
Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
He looks around for a moment, before pointing a finger gun at one and mumbles a slight 'bang'. He then speaks, "Hey, if you give me your lighter I won't tell anyone y'all are in here."
*the other kid is still behind him*
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
"I'd tell you my name, but I can't seem to find it. Do you have one?" He says looking up at you from where he is seated.
"...I..." There is a faint snuffling, sobbing noise. A whisper. "Oh, Henryk... what is taking you so long? I've had enough of this dream... of this horrible place... Play me my song... please..."
"I don't think I want to ask questions anymore."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Sorry, did you miss this?*
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*oh yeah, sorry*
”honestly, I’m not even sure anymore. How long have you been here?”
His sagging shoulders shrug, "I don't think I've been here long. Barely even a day. But I have been buried for a long time."
“Buried?”
A MTF grabs a BIC lighter off a shelf and tosses it to him.
He nods, "Ever since the cave in. I don't really know how long I have been down here with the knockers. How about you?"
“I’ve been here for at least two years.”
He whistles, "That's a long time. Do you still make toys?''
“I try to. They keep taking away my tools.”
The clicks his tongue, "Pleasure doing business with you"
His brow furrows, "Why would -koff koff- they do that? And who are they? The knockers?"