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thefoundation2020-04-13 04:52 am
foundationmods) wrote in thefoundation2020-04-13 04:52 am
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RECORDING 2: THE FIRST WEEK
It's been two days since the doors locked....and only a day since the living room became completely impassable, with something lurking inside of it. Not only that, but due to the actions of those who went to investigate the strange event, Miasma now faintly lingers in the hallways - akin to the tiny clouds that were around camp, floating around aimlessly and clinging to whatever it can. Due to this, everyone is always in contact with it, in one way or another...and the start of curse is now inside nearly all of the Agents, save those lucky few able to either resist or somehow nullify it.
Though the effects are small, they still linger. Unease and negative emotions come quicker, and little fights here and there are much more likely to break out in the course of everyday life in this house.
Speaking of which, the temperature remains a consistent comfortable early to mid 70's in the house. It appears at least that you'll be here in comfort..? And look, you even have more space to use! Everything else seems to work as well, at least for now.
It might be in your best interests to wait, and try and find a way out later.
...Or maybe, that'll just invite disaster...?
Either way - for now...there's no escape.
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Then again, he thought the simple fact stated that this wasn't 'by their hands' was full of shit too, since they clearly had a hand in it.
And that complete, utter disrespect...among the clear lack of incentive. Honestly. ]
You must be a fool if you believe we would go along with something like this. There's nothing to gain in participating in such a worthless, twisted game.
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[His grin grows wider.]
After all, W̴̡͕͋e̴̻̘̋̾'̴̞̠͛̈́r̷̼̍e̴̜̋̚ ̷͈̔a̷̎̍͜l̴͎̽̄r̷̻̯̍͆ė̶̆ͅa̷̹͋d̶̦̒̿y̷̹͔͗̎ ̸͈̹̕ĭ̵͙̳n̶̲̐͠ ̶̹͛ṡ̷̲o̶̱̎́ ̷̬̇͘ṃ̸̯̈̕a̶̡̅ṅ̸͉͠y̸̳̓͝ ̵̪͈̅̊ơ̶̬̘͋f̶̯̦̈́ ̶̟̅y̸̫̜̏ó̴̭̈́u̸̟͠ ̵̨̈́h̷̛͈̩e̶͈͚͋r̷̟̯̉̕ȇ̷̜̏.̷͓̫̈́̉
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Loathe as he was to admit that the thing was correct, a good number of them had demonstrated how many mistakes they've made while they weren't under the influence. The sheer incompetence was earth shattering, even now.
Frustrated enough to think of placing his hand on his face, he resisted doing as much.
Still, for all of the hopelessness this situation presented...the being wasn't invincible like Tiamat had been. He was sure of that. There was still a way out of this. ]
Hmph. Doubtless that, in retrospect, there will be some fools who'll continue to fall into your near inescapable hold, and let themselves dance on your strings. Even so, that's hardly cause for your celebration, specter.
You may have the advantage for now, but someday you will lose that, and victory will be ours.
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[ Wait, no—he'll just give a little dismissive sound. ]
Nevermind. I'm simply letting this irritating creature know that it's not going to get its way. Since it seems to like feeding off of our despair too much, after all.
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What I was saying could be hardly said to be similar to that.
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[He stops, staring directly at Gil, and when he speaks to can practically see the miasma flowing out of his mouth with the words.]
Y̸o̸u̶r̶ ̶d̴i̴v̷i̶n̴i̶t̸y̴ ̶w̷o̴n̴'̵t̷ ̷p̶r̷o̴t̴e̷c̸t̸ ̵y̶o̶u̸ ̸f̵o̸r̶e̸v̷e̷r̵.̴ ̶
̵E̴v̸e̶n̷t̴u̸a̴l̴l̴y̶,̸ ̷y̶o̵u̶ ̴w̵i̷l̶l̷ ̴f̷a̶l̴l̶ ̴a̸n̵d̸ ̶b̵e̷c̴o̸m̷e̸ ̵o̶n̴e̵ ̷o̸f̸ ̴u̵s̸.̷
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[ah. So that’s why...]
It only needs to last long enough. Very little is truly certain, when you get down to it.
[...he hasn’t talked to this blond shirtless guy before but maybe he should. The conclusions he is coming to are kind of worrying!]
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̵Y̸o̸u̴,̶ ̴t̴h̶e̸ ̷g̸i̴r̶l̴,̵ ̷h̷i̴m̷ ̶-̷ ̸y̷o̷u̷ ̴w̸i̷l̵l̶ ̶n̴o̸t̸ ̴r̵e̸m̶a̶i̸n̶ ̷p̴r̵o̷t̴e̴c̸t̷e̴d̶ ̸f̴o̴r̵e̶v̵e̵r̸.̷
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̸E̵v̵e̵n̴ ̵t̶h̶e̸ ̵g̸o̴d̴s̴ ̸c̵a̵n̶n̷o̷t̵ ̶s̶t̴o̷p̵ ̶u̴s̵.̶ ̴E̶v̴e̸n̴ ̵t̸h̵e̷ ̵g̴o̵d̵s̴ ̶w̴i̴l̷l̶ ̴f̵a̴l̶l̷ ̶b̸e̸f̸o̸r̸e̸ ̸u̴s̷.̸ ̷
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̴A̷n̷d̵ ̶y̴o̴u̸ ̶w̴i̸l̵l̶ ̵a̴d̴d̵ ̸t̶o̵ ̷t̴h̵e̷ ̷C̶u̶r̸s̸e̸ ̷i̵t̷s̵e̴l̴f̶,̸ ̸a̶n̵d̸ ̶m̶a̵k̵e̵ ̴i̸t̸ ̵a̸l̸l̴ ̸t̶h̷e̴ ̷m̷o̸r̸e̶ ̶p̷o̴w̸e̸r̴f̶u̵l̷.̵
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[FUCK COULD YOU NOT. COULD YOU NOT SAY IT IN FRONT OF EVERYONE.
And don’t panic, don’t panic, do not show fear]
It is your goal to get us to give in, is it not? Forgive me for not considering you the most reliable source of information on whether something is possible or not.
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O̵f̴ ̷c̷o̸u̶r̵s̷e̵ ̸y̴o̶u̵'̶r̵e̵ ̵n̴o̷t̷.̵ ̷ E̷v̶e̴n̸ ̵d̷i̴v̸i̴n̸i̸t̷i̸e̷s̵ ̵h̴a̸v̷e̵ ̶e̶m̵o̸t̷i̴o̵n̴s̶ ̴a̸n̶d̴ ̷m̸e̸m̶o̶r̴i̵e̷s̸.̴ ̶
E̸v̴e̴n̵t̵u̴a̸l̵l̷y̴,̷ ̷y̷o̵u̶ ̴w̸i̸l̷l̶ ̴b̵e̴ ̸c̶o̴n̵s̵u̵m̴e̴d̵.̴ ̴
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extremely easy.]
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Maybe they could chat later. ]
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I beg your pardon? Make it more powerful?
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[She feels confident saying this, now.]
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[Less creepy and distorted, now.]