"wist how dare you play with my heartstrings like that" ~ winter "wist is in every rp" ~ley “ah yes, fear Wist's smile :slight_smile: <- speaks of layers and layers of secrets” ~mint
I am the Timekeeper, Quote Hunter, Letter Stealer, and Grave Visitor "Don't tell me the sky's the limit when there are footprints on the moon." — Paul Brandt Genesis 3:19
Would everyone like to do a write in? I realized we haven't all really sat down together about Chiaroscuro so there may be some questions yall have and we can brainstorm/write together ^^
I am the Timekeeper, Quote Hunter, Letter Stealer, and Grave Visitor "Don't tell me the sky's the limit when there are footprints on the moon." — Paul Brandt Genesis 3:19
“Ley moves and I am a couple feet behind, waiting.” - winterwolf0100 “Ley you will be fine because we all have magic powers that will protect you.” - WeepingWisteria
"wist how dare you play with my heartstrings like that" ~ winter "wist is in every rp" ~ley “ah yes, fear Wist's smile :slight_smile: <- speaks of layers and layers of secrets” ~mint
Hiiii so I'm uh >.> I'm totally not snooping or anything but does this mean that there is maybe now a free spot in this?
he/she/they
winter can usually be found wherever Leya is = another fun fact ~Leya Winter you just have a whole cinematic universe in your head ~Wist winter is the only person who would survive the machine uprising ~Europa
The first thing she felt was weight. It started around her middle and spread until she felt pressed to the ground. It was whiplash. She had been nothing. She felt nothing. Then there was everything. Pinpricks behind eyes she didn't remember having, nails digging into skin that wasn't hers before this moment.
She sat up, muscles warping around bones that seemed... familiar? Nostalgic? Her eyes told her nothing. It was completely dark. Dark was less confusing and more intimate. She understood it.
"Oh. You're finally awake."
Her body reacted before her mind understood it. She launched back, gritting her teeth. Her hand went to her side where she knew a weapon would be. It closed around a familiar handle. It knew the grooves of her palm like an old friend, forgiving her that she didn't remember how.
"Great. I got the jumpy one." The presence sighed. "Look, I'm not going to hurt you. I literally just brought you back from the dead. You're welcome or whatever. Just come with me please so we can escape the abandoned building. Okay?"
She blinked, standing up. Back from the dead? Is that why she felt so misplaced? On the edge of something forgotten and something all-encompassing. "I... died?"
"That's what I said. Please try to keep up." A bright light took over her vision, leaving her blinking until her eyes remembered how to work. Before her was the presence: a bright blue eye surrounded by spinning triangles.
"What are you?" She stepped forward, her hand twitching around the handle of her blade.
The prescence sighed. Or, at least tried to. It sounded distinctly foreign. Not right. Inhuman. "Okay. You clearly know nothing, so here's a speedrun. You died somehow. Uh oh, what a shame. But I brought you back so now you're not. All of your memories from your past life are gone. They don't come with the rebirth package." The presence grew closer to her. "My name is 0nyx. I am a Ghost. Which is ironic considering I'm not the one who kicked the bucket. Do you have anything that tells you your name?"
She checked her person as 0nyx watched, the triangles still spinning. "No. Just knives."
"Ugh. Of course. Fine, I'll name you. You'd probably pick something stupid anyway. Like... rock." There was quiet except the hum of machinery as 0nyx considered it. "Moldavite. Or Vite if three syllables are too hard for you."
"Moldavite." She nodded. Moldavite nodded. "I like it."
"Whatever. Come on. We're wasting time and humans die about as fast as ants." 0nyx floated off, taking the light with them. Moldavite followed, ducking underneath sparking wires and sidestepping large chunks of rock.
"What happened here?"
"I don't know." 0nyx went through a narrow passage. Moldavite gritted her teeth and squeezed through, hissing as she felt the rubble scrape at her skin.
"Why did you bring me to life?"
0nyx made that sighing noise again. "Can we save the questions until I don't have to do all the talking?'
"So there's others? Are you leading me to them?" Moldavite's heart quickened. Did she want there to be more or did it make her want to grab her knife again?
"What did I just say?" 0nyx stopped abruptly.
"Right. Sorry."
Moldavite followed after 0nyx quietly, flinching at every loud noise and sudden spark. This world seemed dangerous, filled with shadows that seemed carnivorous.
Maybe death hadn't been so bad. Maybe it'd be better to return to it.
They/he
"wist how dare you play with my heartstrings like that" ~ winter "wist is in every rp" ~ley “ah yes, fear Wist's smile :slight_smile: <- speaks of layers and layers of secrets” ~mint
who have yet to make their guardians and ghosts just yet, but we'll be sure to see them soon!
Once the new Charries are in, I'd like to have a write in just to make sure we're all on the same page and answer some questions and introduce some new LORE c:
I am the Timekeeper, Quote Hunter, Letter Stealer, and Grave Visitor "Don't tell me the sky's the limit when there are footprints on the moon." — Paul Brandt Genesis 3:19
