Mithos Yggdrasil (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
antreegonist) wrote2012-08-15 05:45 pm
antreegonist) wrote2012-08-15 05:45 pm
[a heart.]
There's a moment of nothing but light and sensation. Someone's looking you over and the scrutiny prickles and burns – it's nearly a physical pain, like fine little hooks digging past your skin, into the very meat of you. I know who you are, it says, and I know what you are, and that you don't have any business here --
“But you do,” says Mithos behind you. He's a tired, steady voice in your ear, a light hand on your shoulder. “I don't know what Dream's thinking, but everyone is welcome here in my heart; just keep in mind it's a real mess right now.”
Your vision clears.
((assume your characters wandered in here through a dream. also join #ihateyouihateyouiwanttocuddle on irc if you can!))
“But you do,” says Mithos behind you. He's a tired, steady voice in your ear, a light hand on your shoulder. “I don't know what Dream's thinking, but everyone is welcome here in my heart; just keep in mind it's a real mess right now.”
Your vision clears.
((assume your characters wandered in here through a dream. also join #ihateyouihateyouiwanttocuddle on irc if you can!))
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He looks kind of tentative when it clears, but . . . reaches out.
"I guess . . . I guess I'd better go inside . . . maybe?"
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... Even if you do, you're not alone.
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He touches the box and disappears completely. The lid clicks into place of its own accord. The Seed and Sword are also gone . . .
You're in a large round chamber with a cloth hung all the way around the walls. It's raised a little to leave room for the doors (one on the left and one on the right). One end of the cloth is thick with colourful embroidery, but the rest -- a great deal of it, almost all of it -- is blank white. There's a neat pile of needleworking supplies and stray tags of cloth stacked under the embroidered section.
The top of the chamber is open to the stormy sky.
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carrying the box with him. He said he wouldn't leave him alone. Stores it away for now, and then goes to examine the needlework]
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You see Mithos and Lloyd speak with Three shortly after arriving; Mithos playing with a little brown bird; discussion discussion discussion; standing in a field with Ryner, whose eyes are bright red; Mithos growing wings; a party game with Maleficent and Goldie, in which he and Sasuke kiss and their mutual lineface is evident; Mithos lying in the Ring with Dream's hummingbird symbol hovering over him; in a bedroom in a strange castle with Lloyd, crying; your own arrival, his confusion, and your first cute interactions . . .
Keep going?
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backing away, and looks at the two doors]
... Which way should I go?
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... Alright.
[and to the door on the right he goes.]
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