☆ 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.

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Comments

[zackthekiller]

...

[What else is he supposed to talk about? He isn't gonna leave until he figures out if he can talk to the living or not.]

[So here he is. Attempting to social link.]

... I take it, you're a bit of a loner?

[raisingproject]

Now, yes.

[Which probably isn't too much of a surprise.]

I wasn't always though.

[zackthekiller]

Huh. So, what happened? Death?

[raisingproject]

Isn't that what happened to everyone here?

[zackthekiller]

... Yep.

But what about the loner bit? There's a bunch of dead people to talk to, you know.

[raisingproject]

Because I don't have anything to talk to them about.

[Nobody wants to hear her go on and on about some guy she doesn't remember.]

Even when I was alive, I didn't have much in common with the people in my game. We argued a lot. I remember that much.

CW: abuse

[zackthekiller]

Huh...

[You might get a friend in death, mystery girl. Zack also tends to alienate himself at times. That's what happens when young children are left in poor living conditions and figure out how to murder. They become impulsive killer street rats with little socialization.]

You remember if the guys you argued with were assholes?