Raising Project Mods! (
raisingproject) wrote2017-03-26 08:18 pm
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☆ WELCOME TO HELL, YE POOR SOULS.
Magical Girl Raising Project
Graveyard

The last thing you remember is dying. Whether it's by murder or execution, that's was all it. But surprisingly enough, you wake up in the hotel room that you were assigned in, as if you had never died to begin with. However, once you walk right outside, you'll start noticing that while this is the Town A you remember, there are some slight differences that you notice.
The first thing is the fact that while you can see those who are still alive, they simply cannot see you. In fact, they pass through you, as if you were a ghost. And spoilers: you kind of are one, now. The second thing is that sometimes, if you look at a building for too long or too closely, you'll notice that it fizzles a bit, almost glitchy.
But that's completely fine, isn't it? There is, however, one more thing to keep in mind: there are voices of other people, mumuring. Of course, these other people, unlike you, don't have a complete shape; they're just a silhouette of themselves, looking like static.
However: it wouldn't be Town A without an announcement, would it? Of course not. Hence why upon rearriving, there will be a message, typed out:
- Welcome to the afterlife, everyone. This is a greeting message to introduce you to how exactly this works. You have the ability to send one message to the living a week, so choose your words wisely. Of course, there are limitations to what you can say! You cannot reveal the mastermind's true identity, even if you know it. You cannot reveal a culprit or a victim, even if you know it.
Also, all messages will be sent to all players during the trials. If there is no trial, the message shall be sent on Saturday. You may investigate as you wish. If you have any questions to ask of me, please leave a message and I will get back to you as soon as possible.
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[East it was then. She's happy to take direction on this one, since she's not as familiar with what's been going on on this side. But hearing about Zange...]
...if you're concerned I'm going to cause trouble, it's not necessary. I don't trust her, but we don't have time for that right now. I'm more focused on what needs to be done to stop all this.
[There would be time to hash that all out later, once they'd done what they needed to. Fighting now would just take away from the real issue.]
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[...she's kind of being a hypocrite, considering all the people she's been punching recently. Still, assuming nothing gets in the way, she'll lead the way towards the east side of town and start cautiously walking along where the border was. Do they get that feeling anywhere?]
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This feeling...
[Or perhaps more accurately-- lack of feeling.]
I think we found it.
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[Being connected to the earth, tampering with her element is the first thing that comes to mind.]
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Rocks might be easier for them to see from a distance. If we take turns piling them, it should be possible for us.
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...now that's more like it.
[Even though she's dead, it feels... nice... to feel like an Earth Seraph again. Working together it's not a bad task and completed fairly quickly.]
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That's right. I could do it.
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ObamaOOC game planning]