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April 30th, 2015
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6:57 PM
( Fletcher )
[this will get graphic. also, if anyone would logically be traipsing around late in fog near a brothel, they may inevitably hear what's fated to happen.]
[this will get graphic. also, if anyone would logically be traipsing around late in fog near a brothel, they may inevitably hear what's fated to happen.]
8:41 PM
(This is a group thread for the people who have found staff pieces. Before we move on with the rest of the plot we need to do this part.)
The pieces have all been found by now and the hieroglyphics inscribed on each golden object have been twisting, burring, digging itself in each mind. Relentless and spooky you feel the black, funeral thoughts hum over your skin. Voices whisper secret fantasies. Thoughts may or may not be your own but they are there regardless.
Find me.
Let me out.
Let me out.
I've been waiting for so long.
But the following get a message mysteriously:
It is up to you to bring the five pieces together.
( Elizabeth Louella Miles Renee Vi )
The pieces have all been found by now and the hieroglyphics inscribed on each golden object have been twisting, burring, digging itself in each mind. Relentless and spooky you feel the black, funeral thoughts hum over your skin. Voices whisper secret fantasies. Thoughts may or may not be your own but they are there regardless.
Find me.
Let me out.
Let me out.
I've been waiting for so long.
But the following get a message mysteriously:
It is up to you to bring the five pieces together.
( Elizabeth Louella Miles Renee Vi )