thevoidsdarkhorse | Heart Game (Continued)

Heart Game (Continued)

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[Welcome to Derse. You stand on a bridge, to one side is a tower, where you just came from. The bridge continues on to what appears to be a palace. Of course, now that you’re godtier, you could just fly wherever you want.]

[Which just appears to be an option. Should you look to the sky above you, you can spot what look to be three planets. One, the farthest, is a bright light, but also...has the feeling of something dormant? The closest one is bright and colorful, almost like those electric orbs you can touch to get the electricity to follow you. If you even know what those are with the whole time losing meaning bit. The third planet is almost normal, with water and plant life everywhere and some clouds.]

[Well, okay, except you're by that tower window, but WHATEVER, I'm copypasting coding.]

[The neon planet is fine, the dormant planet is....blocked. Entirely. The path won't continue there. Some help could be done on the earth like planet, but the most serious harm does seem to be the path through the palace.]

[ He looks around, considering. Before he does anything else, can he feel anything from the dormant planet? As in, the right path to take first to maybe lead him there or make it less dormant later?

Either way HE IS FLOATING AROUND AND FLYING AS HE DOES THIS BECAUSE FUCK FUCKING YEAH FLYING!!!!!!! FLYING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ]

[Doom/Rage/Hope will lead there....eventually.]

[ALL THE FLYING, HELL YEAH.]

[ DOESN'T DO SHIT IN THE HEART ANYMORE JUST FLIES FOREVER.

No jk.

But he'll go where there looks like there's the most harm, then. To the palace! ]

[Well, you can just float to everything, fuck feet really.]

[You proceed deeper into the palace. The place seems to be completely empty. Your steps echo amongst the tall arches, and while there are torches, it seems to leave more shadows than it erases. There are doors along the way, but any further investigation will show that, well...they’re just painted onto the walls.]

[Huh.]

[Until you finally reach two large double doors. Those are indeed real.]

[It's locked.]

[ Knocks. ]

Hello?

[No answer]

[ WELL, HAD TO TRY.

Backtracking some to get a closer look at the painted doors, lightly touching the paint with his hand. He also poked at the torches in hopes of finding a key or something maybe?? As he tries to ... focus hard, on where he needs to be, and how he needs to get to that place. ]

[There doesn't appear a key.]

[The doors are painted, and dry. There's a sense of....unnecessary opulence. Just for the sake of it, and cardboard thin.]

[Though that lock.]

[Really, that lock should just stop being a thing. Maybe it need a bit of freedom, a bit of Breeze to let it relax, so it's not held down so much.]

[ Looking back to the door as it hits him. And he quickly returns to it. Gently, he places a hand on the door, bringing forth those feelings of freedom-- the ones he still strives to reach for, the ones he knows are there, the ones he's gotten only small tastes off, but even those small tastes were so powerful-- and he focuses them all on that lock. ]

[There's a tug, a tug, and then he can feel it, the wind, The Breeze responding, moving around him, into the lock, and]

[Click]

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