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It was almost over...

The last part of the game, and the last part of his plan. A plan he had never spoken aloud, a plan he hadn't really thought much of... A plan much bigger than some stupid game, or some stupid humans.

Maybe others weren't conscious of how far the control the Messengers had on them went, but the puppet master could feel each small tug of his own strings.

Today, he started playing a different game.


It was all about his last traitor, his last card in the game, the last movement in this mad game... Ratatosk chuckled as the group arrived to the last floor. He gave a long lingering look in Her direction... He knew his goddess' eyes could easily reach this place.

It had been a while since he had felt something like this.

"Welcome... Are you all prepared for our last fight?"
[identity profile] ofthedemonclan.livejournal.com
In the thirty fifth floor, Ratatosk waited.

In the thirty fifth floor the game would really begin. Everything in the floors below was just a distraction, a warm-up maybe, and Ratatosk wasn't really fazed by the group surviving such a simple challenge.

So he waited until everyone was on the floor, waited patiently.

He could have done this before, but starting things right on time wasn't something that performers usually did.

Explanation, kinda )
[identity profile] ofthedemonclan.livejournal.com
The Tower.

Of course he had wanted a tower for the last scene of his great game. And he had been given a wonderful one at that, because of course his patron quite liked Towers, so he got seventy floors for him to fill with whatever he wanted to.

A perfect scenario, a full moon high on the night sky... As he sat in the highest floor, just waiting, he couldn't help a chuckle. Would She be watching upon them? The Goddess of the Immortals, their only real Queen?

Ratatosk knew he would find out soon.


The entrance to the Tower wasn't guarded, and the door was open in invitation. The puppet master wanted to meet the puppets, wanted to continue his game.

He would greet them himself, of course. He just had to wait a little longer.

Short explanation lol. )
[identity profile] ofthedemonclan.livejournal.com
Tonight the puppet master walks among his dolls.

Tonight the puppet master reviews the strings and fixes everything for the last great show. One last string is added to each soul, to each heart...



Then as he came he leaves the city, chuckling.

His last words float in the air, whispers in the ear of every being in the city.

The clock has started to move, time is running out... If you can cut the strings that tie you, then you shall be freed.


The time for the end of the game is close, and as much as the puppet master may hate having to work for others, he knows that any artist owes himself to his public.


Read more... )
[identity profile] goaticide.livejournal.com
Attis woke up, closed his book and stood up.

It was morning already, or at least something that pretty much looked like morning.

He should probably say "good morning" to the people that came in. So he sat again, opened the book he had just closed, and waited for said people. Here was to hoping that at least one pretty girl (or Suzaku) would walk in in the next few hours.
[identity profile] brbburningurass.livejournal.com
Nada como una noche de descanso para calmar la mente. Es decir, aun quería volver a Arcadia pero ya no sentía el panico del principio.

De pronto tenía la impresion de que las cosas se solucionarían por si solas y que no había nada de que angustiarse, así que dibujo una linda sonrisa en su cara (porque eso era lo que mejor le quedaba) y salió a dar una vuelta a tomar aire.

Era un hermoso día para caminar y conocer los alrededores, así que dejó el hotel y, tarareando una cancion, empezo a recorrer el pueblo.

Incluso estaba pensando en ir hasta la biblioteca y dar los buenos dias al amargado hombre de ayer!, Quizas justo era compañia lo que le hacia falta para mejorar su actitid. Las personas solían ser así por culpa de la sledad.

Pues bien, ella le ayudaría con su problema. Pero será una cosa a la vez.

Conocer era lo primero, y de paso hacer algunos amigos!
[identity profile] oncehisknight.livejournal.com
Another day in San Miguel. So far no man-eating monsters, haunted videogame cartridges, giant jelly bears or bunnies destroying the city.

But he knew better. Suzaku let out a loud, annoyed sigh as he looked at the city once again from the Solar Tree. Lelouch and Nunnally were gone, alongside their family. And he knew who was the only being capable of such an atrocious act... The evil Princess Rei.

He half wondered what kind of monster she would summon this time. Whatever it is, he would defeat it, and return it to its original Magical Poker Card form (really, who thought the names of these things...?)

With no time to lose, Suzaku walked into the streets, looking for anything weird that might tell him where his friends were.
[identity profile] vita-et-mortus.livejournal.com
[There's a Kazehana on the city. And she's wearing a butler uniform, similar to Ronove's. There's cookies on a plate and tea on the other part of the table.]

Tea is ready, Your Highness.
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OOC: Feel free to sign up for the princess' evil organization, we have cookies, dental plan and benefits.
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Night falls over the land.

Silent are the cries and moans of the undead, silent are the crickets and even the wind. Silent is the soft lull of the Solar Tree and the noises of the nocturnal creatures.

Silence falls over the land.


The ones that have been here for longer close the windows and doors, for they know that something is approaching.

During the night, the strings are attached. The Puppeteer gets a hold of each heart, of each will, and slowly, with artful fingers and mind, assigns each a new role.

Something changes in those of the lower Classes, however that is only the beginning.


Explanation! )

The event will start tomorrow, on Sunday, so get ready to get a new life, boys and girls!

If you have any questions, poke me in this post or in private, and I will gladly answer them.
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[personal profile] therealkaichan
Hello pets!

With the coming of the slightly delayed end of the Trolling of the Golden Witch Event, a new event approaches us!

The event shall be laced in crack, but still serious business, and will most likely end with an invasion and an awesome bossfight.

All the city will be affected by the event, and all characters no matter their powers, because we can.

Explanations for you! )

All characters living in the city will be part of the event, however we will only assign roles to the ones you use to comment in this post.

As the players for the previous events will have been released by the beginning of this one, you can also sign those ones up.

If you want one of your characters to be out of the event, you just don't sign them here, but keep in mind that they would still be affected, so even if you don't have an obligation to enter and play them, you have to assume that they were affected and then released if you do any future postings.


It would be recommended that if you plan to add any characters to the DR during the event you still have them post here and try to intro them before the event gets started. If you suddenly decided to have a character join and the event is already going, just let me know and I will give them a new role... But be warned it will suck ;)

So, please post here with the character's journal. I will reply to the character's comment once the roles have been assigned.


EVENT IS STARTING A WEEK FROM NOW, ON SEPTEMBER 13. BE WARNED, GIRLS.

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