thevoidsdarkhorse | Heart Game (Continued)

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From:

lucciola

[well that's encouraging!!]

What do I need to do here?

From:

thevoidsdarkhorse

[Ain't it just?]

Well, that's what you have to figure out, isn't it?

From:

lucciola

Of course.

[fine then. not just going to stand around, so he slowly walks up to her, while taking in the scenery. are all team colours represented?]

From:

thevoidsdarkhorse

[None for Alectryon, Vanara, or Henwen.]

[Also do you watch your step?]

From:

lucciola

[yes, yes he's making sure not to step on anything.

though when he reaches a part of Amal coloured clothing, he crouches down and reaches out to touch it, carefully]

From:

thevoidsdarkhorse

[It's a dual sensation.]

[Suddenly you feel constricted, thorns digging into your body. Red vines that are painfully ripping your life out of you, bleeding you out, tearing your flesh, until finally...you die.]

[But another feeling at the same time.]

[There are hands on you. Cold, cold, before they shift, change into claws, digging into your flesh. But it feels like nothing. A nothingness that spreads, further and further until it consumes you and you’re no more.]

[Tick.]

[Heroic]

[Tock.]

[Just]

[BONG]

[You feel your body break down again, as it did for godtier, pulling, pulling everything back, until you snap back, whole, in the air. Completely fine.]

From:

lucciola

[he sharply pulls in breath, hitches on it while the feelings reel through him, and then switches and it's only so much he can do but to let out a painful breath as he feels whole again, then taking a deep breath. he slowly pulls his hand away and has to sit back for a second]

...

From:

thevoidsdarkhorse

[She can wait.]

Man, you lost that one. Amalthea has two, Rook only had to deal with the one time.

From:

lucciola

[he looks up, frowning]

What do you mean?

From:

thevoidsdarkhorse

He grabbed yours. [Gestures at the team colors.]

It's perhaps the most morbid as fuck way for you two to be cute.

From:

lucciola

[just. going to shake his head]

Why is there two?

From:

thevoidsdarkhorse

[Holds up one finger.] Cry Wolf. [Holds up a second finger.] Time I murdered Otacon.

From:

lucciola

...

I see.

[he gets to his feet, shakily]

These are memories...? You and others dying here, in games or... from your world?

From:

thevoidsdarkhorse

[Shrugs.] Some are.

From:

lucciola

[... looks around and then goes for Ometotchtli's colours... because]

From:

thevoidsdarkhorse

[Suddenly you feel constricted, thorns digging into your body. Red vines that are painfully ripping your life out of you, bleeding you out, tearing your flesh, until finally...you die.]

[Tick.]

[Heroic]

[Tock.]

[Just]

[BONG]

[You feel your body break down again, as it did for godtier, pulling, pulling everything back, until you snap back, whole, in the air. Completely fine.]