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foolishmortals2018-01-07 10:29 am
grimgrinningghosts) wrote in foolishmortals2018-01-07 10:29 am
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Forget all your troubles
[You wake up and instantly realize something is wrong.
There is a vague feeling of dread hanging in the air and, as comfortable as this bed is, there’s just something off about everything, even before you open your eyes. The dread only grows when you open your eyes and realize that you are in a completely unfamiliar room. One that has clearly seen better days at that.
As you explore your room, you will soon find a bedroom key resting on the dresser along with a note]
Welcome, esteemed guest, to our humble abode. We hope that you enjoy your stay in this Phantom Manor, as we expect you to stay with us for a very long time.
Feel free to make yourself at home as you enjoy what this manor has to offer, whether it’s the library, our projection room, or our famous wax museum. We’re sure you will find great joy
However, before you can get too comfortable, we ask you to please come to the portrait gallery at noon so we can discuss your stay here.
We eagerly await to meet you.
-Your Host
[The uncomfortable feeling doesn’t let up as you leave the safety of your bedroom. The manor seems old and decrepit, almost like it would fall over at the slightest breeze. Despite that, anyone who tries to escape will soon realize that the walls are unusually sturdy, and there are no doors that would seemingly lead to the outside world.
Still, at least you’re not alone in this scenario, if the other bedroom doors are any indications. Maybe there are a few more people coming out of their bedrooms too, so you have someone to talk toif you want to try to figure out what's going on. But if the 30 bios in the foyer hall are any indication, whoever has you here did not do this on accident. Whatever you’re here for, it seems like you’re here for a reason.
But hey, what’s the use of being pessimistic about this? Maybe it’s all an innocent situation… right?]
There is a vague feeling of dread hanging in the air and, as comfortable as this bed is, there’s just something off about everything, even before you open your eyes. The dread only grows when you open your eyes and realize that you are in a completely unfamiliar room. One that has clearly seen better days at that.
As you explore your room, you will soon find a bedroom key resting on the dresser along with a note]
Feel free to make yourself at home as you enjoy what this manor has to offer, whether it’s the library, our projection room, or our famous wax museum. We’re sure you will find great joy
However, before you can get too comfortable, we ask you to please come to the portrait gallery at noon so we can discuss your stay here.
We eagerly await to meet you.
-Your Host
[The uncomfortable feeling doesn’t let up as you leave the safety of your bedroom. The manor seems old and decrepit, almost like it would fall over at the slightest breeze. Despite that, anyone who tries to escape will soon realize that the walls are unusually sturdy, and there are no doors that would seemingly lead to the outside world.
Still, at least you’re not alone in this scenario, if the other bedroom doors are any indications. Maybe there are a few more people coming out of their bedrooms too, so you have someone to talk toif you want to try to figure out what's going on. But if the 30 bios in the foyer hall are any indication, whoever has you here did not do this on accident. Whatever you’re here for, it seems like you’re here for a reason.
But hey, what’s the use of being pessimistic about this? Maybe it’s all an innocent situation… right?]
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Hey, do you need help? I bet having legs instead of a tail must be suuuuuper weird.
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She points to the bios and back to Mabel. She wants to see hers too.]
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Oh, do you wanna see mine? It's over here!
[It's a few entries down from Ariel's, but close enough that she should only have to take a couple of assisted steps to where Mabel points.]
See! Seems pretty normal to me.
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She wants to tell Mabel she enjoys it but... can't. Ariel's starting to feel desperate to be able to communicate. With her free hand, she mimics writing in the air.
Ariel wants to write her a note!]
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You wanna write something? Hmm, I don't have anything... but maybe we can find something somewhere else in this place! D'you wanna go look?
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Her hand still in Mabel's she heads down the hall to explore with her.]
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Oh oh, how about one of those old boring books! I doubt anyone's gunna touch those things, 'cause they look so dull...
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She finds herself lucky to find a journal that's only a little filled out and grabs a pen from the desk in the library. Her handwriting is terrible but the message is clear enough.]
"Hello Mabel!"
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I'm communicating with a mermaid princess. This is the best day of my life.
[she can die now and that would be just fine!]
D'you have anything else to say?
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"I don't know why we're here or how, but I'm glad we got to meet."
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I'm glad we got to meet too! I met a merman before but never a mermaid princess! It's super duper great!
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Right, let's go! After you, your highness!!
[eeeee it feels so cool to say that...!]
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If only. But yes Ariel would nod and lead the way with her new friend, keep her new journal close.]