GRAVEYARD

[cartesio]

The other side...?

Have you started feeling at home in Cartesio yet? The town has offered you every hospitality that its citizens could think of. They love every corner of this town and they want you to feel the same. Have you accepted Cartesio into your heart yet?

Then it should be comforting to wake in your hotel room. A ceiling you have gotten used to, the warmth of a blanket surrounding you, your own breathing... and silence. All-encompassing silence.
It perseveres when you leave your room, it perseveres when you leave the hotel... Cartesio is quiet because there is nobody in Cartesio who could be making noise. It's a ghost town.

There is only you now, you think. And then, just as you've given up, a noise comes to your ears. A voice, unmistakably. It's time to follow it.

As of Week 5 you may see random objects and buildings of any size flicker. For milli-seconds they seem to glow on and off, blur around the edges, even distort a little. It only happens for a moment at a time, but it happens fairly often.

Welcome to the Cartesio Graveyard. Your character has woken up in a version of the town that is devoid of citizens, but there do seem to be a few people around. Time to explore the mysteries of the other side. For a more thorough OOC guide, we have compiled an FAQ.

Links

Graveyard FAQ
Living Community

Comments

[linearcrash]

[ He'll find Nine outside of the Motel, seeming like he's waiting for someone. There's a broom handle in one of his hands with one of the ends looking it was burnt. When he hears Fran, he'll look at him and then give a dark smirk. ]

Took you long enough, yo. Thought you might like a special kind of welcome here.

[ He'll move to get into his space, similar to how their first meeting went. ]

[silvertongueheir]

[Franciscus takes a step back, instinctively wanting to protect his personal space. On the other hand, he doesn't seem to do much else.]

Have you done this to every murderer who arrived here?

[linearcrash]

Hell no. This is just for you, hey.

[ Doesn't Fran feel special? ]

I mean, it takes someone extra shitty to kill a princess while she's down, yo. Even more putting that death and their own all on Sakura's shoulders like that. What the hell kind of person even does that?

[ He fucked with baby girl AND Azura. ]

[silvertongueheir]

You heard the trial, then?

[linearcrash]

Pretty much.

[ He'll shift the broom handle to one hand. ]

I'm going to kick your ass, yo. And then you can start making up for your shit by helping.

[ Nine's free hand starts to glow and there's small sparks appearing. He's just going to hold the spell to charge it up. ]

[silvertongueheir]

[He tilts his head slowly to the side.] Would you prefer I make some attempt to fight back?

[linearcrash]

You can if you want to, I don't give a shit either way, yo.

[ Just going to bring up his glowing hand right up close and shooting the lighting spell, aiming for his chest. If he has plans on dodging, he needs to move fast because the spell he has fans out, and he's held it long enough to make it really fucking hurt. ]

[silvertongueheir]

[He works mostly with Flying-types, and he knows how to order them to dodge lightning. But they have faster reflexes and more maneuverability, and the fanning out means that even as he leaps aside instinctively, it strikes anyways, making him let out a tooth-gritted scream before dropping to the ground, smoke rising from his now badly-singed suit as he breathes hard. Everything hurts.]