And don't you dare go hollow....
For OOC talk, please see the group's Discord Server. OOC talk in the potential IC thread is highly ill-advised.The day started like any other, depending on how you lived. Some woke up at 05:00, ready to start your day with a five mile run, while others may have had the luxury of a healthy enough past to sleep in just a while longer and start off with a less than perfectly healthy breakfast. Others had different enough lives that similarities would have to be found deeper than living style. Either way, it was within your normal routine. The day felt just as normal as any other, until 19:00 when everything came to a screeching halt.
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The corners of your vision started to blur at first, but quickly deepened to black, slowing encroaching until all you saw was darkness. Maybe your breathing stopped, maybe even your heart -- but just for a moment. When you came to, your vision was still clouded, and all you could hear was the methodic ticking of a grandfather clock. It took a moment for your vision to clear, the blackness that had appeared to swallow you whole fading away. Once it was gone, you could take the time to really absorb your surroundings. You found yourself laying on a black marble floor. It was oddly warm, and so clean that you could see your reflection staring back at you. The walls were covered in dark red paper with an off white floral design, though now more yellow with age. There was no furniture to be found, no paintings on the walls, and oddly enough, no grandfather clock. Though, the sound was very clearly echoing throughout the room.
As you took the time to check your surroundings, you would find that you weren’t alone. More than that, nearly everyone in the room seemed familiar, though you were sure you’d never seen them before. Or perhaps… there were differences in hair color or eye color, maybe even body shape and facial features. But the way they narrowed their eyes as they looked around, the way held themselves, there was something so familiar about their movements. Little ticks here or there that reminded you of, well, yourself. But was that really the important thing to focus on? All of you, for some unknown reason, had appeared here. Maybe it was a dream, maybe it was some kind of sick game, maybe the reason mattered, and maybe it didn’t. You were here, and that was all you knew.
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