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lostcarnival2017-09-21 09:11 am
ringleaders) wrote in lostcarnival2017-09-21 09:11 am
⇨ KERNER ISLAND
Who: Anyone who fits the stipulations below!
When: Day 160 - Day 169
Where: Kerner Island
What: Remember the Spectres? Now's the time to meet them, if that's something you want to do for some reason.
Warnings: Individually marked!
When: Day 160 - Day 169
Where: Kerner Island
What: Remember the Spectres? Now's the time to meet them, if that's something you want to do for some reason.
Warnings: Individually marked!
A GHOST TOWN↴ [This is a selective mingle log. Note: characters who are young, have flying dæmons or no dæmons at all, and/or have angelic aspect can come to Kerner. Others will feel the presence of Spectres too keenly to set foot on the island. Ask Joysweeper if you want to see what your characters find or talk to NPCs. ] Kerner Island is covered in plants and animals not local to the reality, let alone the area. Most noticeably it’s absolutely overgrown with a version of kudzu which produces fuzzy kiwifruits. The vines half-choke trees and splay across buildings, creating deep cover for various animals, including shy, harmless rabbit-deer-rodents sporting tiny antlers. There are a few windows to other worlds scattered about, and during the day a couple dozen children ranging from ten to their mid-teens can be found ducking in and out of them. The oldest of them stays night and day unless persuaded to leave. The biggest concrete danger comes from blue tektites ranged in size from softball-sized juveniles up to beachball-sized adults. The children kill them whenever they can, seeing them more as a nuisance than a real danger - a twelve year old and their dæmon and a big stick can easily defend against several at once. To children and unsettled teenagers the tektites and any new hostile creatures coming from other worlds are the only danger on Kerner. Teenagers closer to settling will feel a sourceless unease, and their dæmons will see things out of the corners of their eyes. The closer someone is to settling, the more they will be able to perceive Spectres, and the more Spectres will notice, passively leach from their souls, and be drawn to them. The Spectres are intangible, insubstantial, noiseless, and nearly invisible even to adults. They seem formed out of tenuous things like mist, heat-haze, smoke, light reflecting on water, and have twelve-foot-tall shapes that are usually read as columns, or trees, or humanoids. Adults and settled teens can sense a Spectre’s effect on their soul and and pinpoint it by the feelings of nausea and wrongness. Spectres are mindless, drawn to consume souls in the same way fire is drawn to consume fuel. If they can physically reach a dæmon it only takes a few minutes to consume it; if they can’t they feed passively on the internal soul or the soul’s connection to the body, which takes hours to a day to complete. A Spectre’s passive range is much wider than their physical reach. Having an adult soul and being anywhere near Kerner is unpleasant. Even a few minutes of passive exposure to Spectres leaves the soul worse off. It's more obvious with dæmons, which go quiet and appear to be in pain, but their bodies, and anyone who still has internal souls, feel it too. Most people experience nausea, disgust, weariness, and mounting despair often coupled with a desire to hide it and pretend nothing’s wrong. Even when safely away effects linger, but creating or building things, or spending time around other people, helps restore the soul. Different kinds of magic can lure and direct some Spectres out of the way. They can’t be damaged physically or by most magic. Angelic magic has some effect on them directly and might destroy a few, but the Spectres are so thick on the island that staying to fight is just going to result in being overwhelmed. This is not a place of glory, unless you’re a kid. |
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S'okay, we don't really since she's my soul and all. We just.... do that.
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[He's not lying, that's for sure. Though true it doesn't stop Tama's not-quite-lowkey fright about their surroundings. For very good reason however.]
You're uh... Reira right?
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...'m Okay, [she says quietly, breathing deep.]
...Yeah, Reira. [How'd you know she never actually met you right-]
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Oh good! See, Yuya told me about how you were a part of the carnival now and wanted some help from people he trusted in keeping an eye out for you. Not that it looks like you do, right now.
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As opposed to the idiot standing here at a spectre-infested island with a settled daemon and nothing but angel power to delay being eaten instantly?How true.]no subject
[Well, the cheer at least helps her calm down faster as well. And her daemon is back to being things like baby deerbunnies and what not....though.
Reira's eyes look over Yuugo, then over Tama, and then over the various 'void' areas in the sky that are occasionally fired upon.] ...Um.... ....shouldn't someone else have come here then...?
[r u saying he's shit, reira-]
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That has no weight on the matter because this was a terrible idea and so we should leave.
[And Clear Wing voices their agreement very clearly. Plus the spectres seem to be getting bolder as well as swarming more thickly to where Yugo shoots his own energy blast at a cluster looking too close to Tama.
....... Which still isn't doing much, like trying to swat a cloud of flies away with just one's hand.]
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...If they can see you...that's not good...
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Oh is that what he's calling them?
[.... Someone wasn't updated on the news it seems. Not that such a thing is very relevant to the imminent danger either.]
So you can't see these things?
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And We are Female, [Adds the daemon, with a betrayingly male voice.]
....but if you can...
....then they can see you. ...And they want to eat you...
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[Again?]
Okay okay, point taken...! This was a bad idea!
[Oh sure, it's only now that the banana-haired lizard boy finally admits what his soul has been saying the whole time.]
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....that's not the same as being eaten by an empty space, [Reira says to that particular outburst, blinking a few times. Honestly, you at least still Kind Of exist when you're eaten by Zarc, but getting eaten by these things will just leave you....Well.
Empty.]
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[But hey, let it be known that the idea of being eaten in some fashion makes Tama lose their cool even if Yugo's not expressing the same feelings just as loudly.]
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It honestly does hurt, guys.] Mgnhhk....
...Y...you should still probably leave here...