Week 4

[foundationmods]

It finally happened. Someone murdered, and was punished for it. After a particularly grueling trial, one much worse than the games ever were, everyone definitely needed the rest of the weekend to rest up. But now it is Monday once more, and that means it is time to get back to 'work'.

The cameras have moved again, and the contestants will need to be careful where they say what until their new locations have been revealed. In addition to that, the house itself seems to have changed, with its usual colorful appearance suddenly a bit more grey. Even the weather seems to be gloomy, with those storm clouds from last week starting to overcast the area, threatening to drop rain.

Seventeen contestants remain in this game of death. How many more will fall before the game is over? And how many more will be driven to murder?


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[houndumb]

[LOOKS HER IN THE EYE AND PRODS HARDER]

[foundationmods]

Dood!

[It does get a prinny to stop, and it flails at Nora.]

Don't interrupt! It's the full moon!

[oceanicbutterfly]

He was just about to stop.

Weren't you.

[houndumb]

[He looks between the Prinny and Karen, narrows his eyes, and then elbows Karen. For no good reason.]

She's the one who told me to do it.

[oceanicbutterfly]

That's literally exactly the opposite of what I told you to do.

[houndumb]

And now she’s totally trying to cover her tracks.

[Spoken like he’s commentating a nature documentary to the penguins.]

[darkova]

Nora, listen to the song: 'born again tonight'? It's a ceremony of some sort. Let them be.

[foundationmods]

[Ingway is not wrong there!

And actually, if he looks closely, he'll see what looks like particles of a soul start to rise out of the first prinny in the small group in the center. Eventually a white blob of light lifts up, and the prinny suit falls flat and deflated as the soul rises up towards the moon.]

[houndumb]

'Course it's some weird ceremony, you think I'm blind or someth--

[Annnnd then the Prinny goes splat.]

... What the fuck?

[foundationmods]

[Nora. Nora you're a demon.

Use your demon eyes to look at the prinnies you dense fuck]

[houndumb]

[WOW FINE what does his currently singular golden eye see!!]

[foundationmods]

[The prinnies are made of dead people, and the floaty orbs are souls rising up to the moon to be reincarnated.

Also some of the prinny souls are different colors than the others. Notably, there's six colors spread out around the circle that may seem familiar.

One soul is absolutely Azula btw.]

[houndumb]

... Huh?? Where have I seen these colors before...

[Give him a minute here what’s going on fam. He’s a bit slow on the uptake sometimes. SOMETIMES.]

Even the insides are weird-colored.

[foundationmods]

[The prinny that's jabbing him below is blue-soul, by the way.

Also Azula-soul is orange, and one of the purple-souls is George (since they worked together and he probably saw George at least once).]

[darkova]

[Those sure look like blue phozons- or something close to them at least. He gasps]

I see... are they are passing on?

[foundationmods]

[One of the prinnies nearby will confirm this quietly:]

Us prinnies stay here because of the debt we accumulated in life. Once that debt is paid off, we can finally pass on to the next life. These ones are the lucky ones who finished working off their debt.

[darkova]

I see... so it's not so different than how it was on Erion.

[He smiles, looking up at the moon with a misty expression]

We're blessed to see this tonight.

[oceanicbutterfly]

[Karen nods. She can't see all this soul nonsense, but she can follow along with what people are saying.]

It's like their graduation.

[darkova]

Indeed. They are moving up to the Heavens.

[duskhound]

[Mmm... Ellie is feeling some complex emotions when she hears that, but tries not to show it too much.]

...It's... good that those who wish to pass on have finally been given an opportunity to.

[darkova]

Aye. I feel this is a rare sight we are seeing.

[duskhound]

Mmm...

[Ellie doesn't say much more, she just kneels down a little, and prays while she watches. May all the prinnies being reborn today be happy in their next life.]

[iblistriggered]

[Silver is watching quietly]

We really are. This is something very special.

[darkova]

The world is a cycle. An exchange of energy, never-ending.

[duskhound]

[...Ellie may be singing along with them now, yes. And once again adding some star energy to her song, yes. This is the closest thing she can do a proper blessing here, okay.]