☆ WELCOME TO HELL, YE POOR SOULS.

[raisingproject]

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.

---

Comments

[zackthekiller]

Wait, what happened to the letters?

[telecosmetic]

There isn't enough mana to send them anymore. I guess that makes sense, since more than half of us are on this side now... [That's an understatement.]

[zackthekiller]

Damnit...

[So much for yelling at the living through letters.]

Seriously, if there are so many of us here, shouldn't the mana be combined or something?

[dereban]

[And someone's going to intervene here.]

As one of the oldest ghosts here, you can do a Captain Planet thing through physical contact.

[telecosmetic]

...um...okay...so the best way would be for all of us to be touching each other somehow? Like a giant group hug? [That might be awkward.]

[dereban]

If you do a group hug you won't be able to do the action you're supposed to be doing.

[telecosmetic]

[Anime sigh.] Oh right...yeah. So we can't have too many people sharing power at once, right? Because they all need to be touching each other.

[zackthekiller]

[Whelp. Thank you, person he assumes to be Inaba.]

I dunno if it helps, but I got the mental image of all the ghosts doing this weird spooky conga line or something.

[telecosmetic]

[Eliza actually giggles at that.] Well, if that worked, it would probably be better. Everyone would just need to touch one or two other people...

[dereban]

As long as they're connected in some way, it'll work. Everyone just has to be connected via physical contact, as that's how the mana spreads from one person to another. It's not necessarily a one or two person thing.

[telecosmetic]

So we can do a conga line then?

[dereban]

Hypothetically? Yes.