| The Lethe Project: Opens May 10 |
[26 Apr 2011|11:41am] |
THE LETHE PROJECT
a panfandom horror/survival role playing community
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APPLICATION
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The receiving room lights, a hot white halogen array, greet you when you wake up. The room is small, with only some dated medical monitoring equipment, a metal gurney, a cylindrical security camera, and a locker beside the door. All of it was a sterile white once upon a time, but has been aged with mildew and mold.
You are covered in a hospital gown and nothing else. That's alright, your clothing is waiting for you in the locker with a yellowed envelope on top of it.
Inside is a letter printed on old perforated printer paper with the side tabs still attached.
Welcome to The Lethe Project.
As a volunteer for our program, you have been transported to our subterranean laboratory facility for testing and monitoring. Our state-of-the-art facility is equipped to accommodate you during your stay with bunk space, a mess hall, gymnasium, and indoor garden. The non-invasive security system will monitor your activity and record your progress.
Please enjoy your stay and thank you for your donation to science. |
Once you exit the room with your belongings, the door locks. There will be no way to return to that room, and there is no sign of a way out. |
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[26 Apr 2011|11:52am] |
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When you wake up, it's in a clinical, sterile room. White walls. White tile floor. Your clothing is the same as you last remember, though you lack weapons or your usual technology.
However, you have no recollection of where you are or how you got here. There's a door on the far side of the room, and as you get up to open it, one wall ignites with a large picture of a spaceship. This spaceship. A recorded voice, female and chillingly nonchalant, begins to play.
“Hello User, welcome aboard the Centurus II. We are currently on the outer edge of globular cluster NGC 5897. Rest assured your needs will be taken care of, User. Enjoy your time here aboard the Centurus." Crackle. "You'll be here a while.
"Your room number is 322.”
And then the door slides open, affording you a glimpse of a long hallway. It's clear this room is merely an arrival station, and as you begin to walk towards the light at the end of the corridor, you hear that voice behind a door as you pass.
“Hello User, welcome aboard the Centurus II...”
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