The void empties you out into…a bright room, the lights almost harsh, hanging over your heads, bearing down on every inch of this place. The chairs, both utilitarian and comforting. The archways and computers, arrayed at multiple points throughout. A window…perhaps a screen?…leads out into…space. The truest of voids, the place between places, the cosmos. Stars from unfathomable distances twinkle, each one dancing to their own tune. But starships cannot, DO not, exist. What is this place?
You seem to know, instinctively, that something here is different, and as you look among yourselves, two more absences are noticed.
Sic humor has gone to the Beyond. He was a Narreme (Vanilla Town).
Lutair has gone to the Beyond. He was a Narreme (Vanilla Town).
You look to me, your savior, your captain. I am the one propelling this vessel, and you will all take your places, and do what you are told. We are going to another realm. It will not be a pleasant one.
And yes, that shifting air, that feeling that something fundamental has changed…you are not imagining. You thought things would always be this way, and they can never be. Change, entropy. They are the true masters of the universe.
- 1 Almalexia
- 1 Gull
- 1 Gafinilan
- 1 Mertil
- 1 O’Brien
1 Castle 1 Elend
- 1 du Pont
9 76 Narremes
- Lamb Dance
El Marinero– Lycanafabulae Owen1120– Maturin the Surgeon
- Little Miss Giggle Fits
- D. Goat
- Doctor Nick
- Robert Post’s Child
April L.K.D.– Castle the Vigilante
Spiny Creature– Javert the Cop LouieBlue– Elend the Town Backup Sic humor– Narreme
Day 4 will end at 2pm Pacific on Thursday, October 4th, or if a majority of 8 votes is reached. Ties in voting will result in a random death, chosen from among the top vote-receivers.
Editing posts, or directly quoting any part of your QT without permission, is not allowed.
Roleplay is encouraged, but not required.
Last, and most certainly not least…I am sorry.