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rossoeblu.livejournal.com

[Another night arrives the city.

By the time all the people would be having dinner, new bodies are found out in different parts of the city, and all of them leaving blood behind to connect to the fountain.

Near the entrance of the city, the body of a beloved girl by many (

vita_et_mortus) is found out without her limbs and dead.

In the opposite site of the city, another red headed girl (

herscarletpath) has her head ripped off her body with her own great sword.

And in the fountain, where the water has turned into blood, there's a boy (

oncehisknight) that has his stomach opened and his neck cracked, stabbed in his back with the statue and his eyes were ripped off.

The only left was a message saying "You are all running out of time."

Have fun.]

veritarossa.livejournal.com

Days passed and winter made its way to San Miguel. What started with a slight cold breeze ended up in a snow storm, covering the town in bright white snow. And even after the hail stopped and the sun rose, the snow did not melt.

Winter was welcome. It was a change not made by any of the players of the board. It had a "natural thing to happen" feeling to it, something that could not be changed. Something normal, perhaps. And after the last game, normality was as welcome as hot chocolate, warm clothes and snowfights.

Had it been already 2 weeks after the Puppeteer's game? Time seemed to fly. The innkeepers did their best to keep the spirits high, and even decorated their building with all kinds of seasonal things. Of course, the magically lit path into the forest wasn't their doing, but they said nothing of it.

The invitations were sent that very morning. It was small, and simply worded.

You are invited to a Christmas party. Follow the lights into the forest. No games, just an evening to celebrate. Kind regards, Beatrice.

Everything was ready. Music, tables, food, everything was in place. And as soon as the sun set, the guests would arrive. Some confused, some wary, but they'd arrive. And they'd find a warm and cozy hall to enjoy no matter their suspicions.

The witch smiled as she lit the last candle in the enormous Christmas tree in the hall. It was time.

Let the party begin.

( Here for explanation! )

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 )

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. )

hypnossonpyh.livejournal.com

Well, well. This is... really interesting. [A soft chuckle left his lips.] Let's see about this world... Sleep well. Let me see what you hide.

[TARAN. He's going to be dreamhopping now! Anything you want to show him? It's perfect for him. Plus if you like to show him your deepest secrets. He will get them eventually. So, have fun with that.]

mapingthewinds.livejournal.com

¿Cuantos días habían pasado?

No sabía, bien podía haber sido sólo uno aunque pareciera que fuesen sido semanas... o mas.

Desde que volviera del bosque no había salido de su cuarto en el hotel. Podía pedir comida a su habitación y no necesitaba nada mas que no tuviera a la mano, así pues, no había la necesidad de salir a ningún lado.

Se preguntaba constantemente cuando iba a acabarse esta pesadilla. Ahora que todo había terminado no había más razon para seguir ahí, así que no se explicaba porqué razón no había vuelto aún a su mundo.

Tampoco era que tuviera una razón para volver. Shotaro y Sein ya no estaban esperando por él ni ahi ni en ningún otro lado así que cual era el punto. Sólo quería estar tirado en la cama todo el día, o simplemente sentado inmóvil frente a la ventana; cualquier cosa que implicara el menor moviviemto posible.

Había pensado seriamente en dejar de comer, de beber (habia dejado de hacerlo en la cantidad en que lo hacía antes), pero no sabía si por cobardía o por orgullo o por qué razon simplemente no era capaz de tomar su propia vida. Quizas porque aun tenía la esperanza de volver a verlos en la siguiente vida. quería ser capaz de mirarlos ala cara cuando eso pasara.

Mientras tanto estaba solo de nuevo. Nunca creyo que volvería a esta situación despues de todo lo que había vivido.

Ya no queria saber nada. Si en algun momento la necesidad de conocer las respuestas a todo lo que había pasado había sido toda su motivación, ya no lo era mas. Su mente y su cuerpo estaban cansados, ya no tenía energía ni pada moverse.

Sóloquería dormir, comer cuando fuera necesario. bañarse cuando fuera necesario, y dormir mas...

Sólo dormir.

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.

princesszero

OOC: Feel free to sign up for the princess' evil organization, we have cookies, dental plan and benefits.

veritarossa.livejournal.com

Heavy hearts and unshed tears seemed to follow them as they walked the dark path behind the tree. Three trials they faced, now they marched to meet the Witch.

The scenery changed, not unlike the other two times. A splendid rose garden grew under their feet, the dark sky showed no stars and no moon. A thunder roared, the wind greeted them as they faced each other once again.

Those who entered the trials looked tired and hurt as the walked to the center of the garden, where a sole crystal table stood. Behind it, and leaving her cup of tea, was Beatrice, the Endless Witch, smirking widely as she saw them arrive.

"Not bad, not bad..."

With and elegant move she took out her pipe, and pointed at Apollo. "She forced you to kill her, didn't she?", a chuckle, as she pointed at Firion. "You had to lie to yourself about your friend, even as he died in your arms".

She took a long smoke, before pointing at Yuan. "And you must have experience killing your old lover! At least you did it cleanly this second time!", Beatrice laughed loudly, and pointed at Django. "Was your father a hard opponent? I see denial shields you from what you don't like..."

Beatrice stood up, the tea cup and the table disappearing. "You killed an innocent girl just to see if you could fly again. So heartless of you", she chuckled, pointing at Evan. "You all were very entertaining. It did help to cure my boredom a little! But things must end for them to start again, and your las trial is here... They shall lose everything for only one to gain everything in return"

"I wonder.. who of you will it be? After killing your own hearts, killing a bunch of strangers shouldn't be difficult at all, should it? Only one of you will prevail to see the sun tomorrow..."

Her loud cackles boomed alongside a thunder, as rain started to fall. The Witch moved her hand and a gigantic steel cage fell on them. It was the last game...

Beatrice smirked, her face illuminated briefly by lightning.

wantmybrainback.livejournal.com

Evan woke up, because he felt his feet were getting a little cold.

That probably meant he was freezing to death, considering the awesome shape his brain was in... Oh, and considering the snow, yeah.

So, here he was, in trial number two. More playing with his brain, more weirdass riddles, and more headaches. He was kind of eager, and that was totally wrong. The truth was that Beatrice's voice was still going around on his head... So much wing conversation, he was growing to hate metaphors too.

Evan looked around, searching for Aldina. She was nice, so he could at least get some conversation while the next riddle came to utterly destroy his thinking capabilities.

wantmybrainback.livejournal.com

Everyone had already gone in, and he was the last one, unless Mr. or Miss Scratchedname was still out.

So, there was no point on staying here. Miss scary lady was most likely going to get annoyed if he took too long, and Evan wasn't really in the mood to get into more trouble than necessary.

So he stepped into the forest, before his headache got worse.

veritarossa.livejournal.com

The moon lit the path to the forest's entrance. Old stone steps greeted them, but their eyes couldn't go farther into the darkness than the last of them.

A small stone monument was beside the steps. It was difficult to see, but there were two figures carved in the base: a couple. The woman could be seen easily, but the figure of the man was violently broken. They seemed to be guarding a tablet with an old inscription.

( Even with the little light the moon provided, it was easy to read... )

therealkaichan

Night fell over the land.

The city was slowly lighting up, as the undead grew stronger in the outside. Still, among all the death, the Solar Tree's fruits glowed with a faint light protecting the city.

Several newcomers had arrived in the last weeks, and the land thrived on their confusion. But this time something else was moving, something beyond the powers of the Pawns... As one of the Observers had started her own game.

The gods still were silent.

All in all, it was a normal night.

( Traducción. )

wantmybrainback.livejournal.com

Yyyyyyyyy... ¡Finalmente se había vuelto loco!

Bah, siendo sinceros y poniendo en perspectiva los ultimos años, eran mas grandes las probabilidades de que estuviera atrapado en alguna clase de maquinación psicópata de su padre/un servidor/alguna deidad fuera de control (de nuevo...), que de que estuviera volviéndose loco.

Bueno, eso quería creer...

Evan era muy bueno para mentirse a sí mismo.

Bueno, fuera lo que fuera, no había modo de apagarlo. No parecía haber conexión a la red, ni alguna señal de civilización más allá de la ciudad estilo retro a menos de doscientos metros.

Habían algunos árboles, bastante pasto, sendas de piedra, algunos pájaros...

Oh, y zombies.

Comenzaba otra semana en la vida de Evan Lowe.

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EVENT POST!!!111

Christmas party ~~~~!

Hablando del evento... Segundo y penúltimo event post!

First tower post!!

I tried to stop him, okay?

Behold the emoness

HORA CATCH YOU CATCH YOU CATCH ME CATCH ME MATTEEEEEEEE

I CLAIM THE FIRST EVENT POST IN THE NAME OF EVIL!!

AND FINALLY...

Oh, boy, boy... Second Trial is a go! (at last xD)

YOU CAN HAS READHEAD, BEATO XD

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Ay, ay, viene la verbosidad xD

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