Let's Play A Murder (
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letsdeadaland2025-07-19 03:48 am
Your past is always close behind
[The last thing you recall is likely your own death. Whether it was fast or slow, it's over now. And you're... where are you?
One moment, you were among the living. The next - you may be one of the unfortunate ones who actually died. In which case, you've found yourself flowing in the lazy rivers of the river Styx, unfathomably deep underground. Just for a moment, mind you. It's not long before your consciousness is yanked from the waters by some scary monsters, shoved into a healed body, and pushed through a portal.
Or, maybe you were caught red-handed and sentenced to your doom. But, instead of a proper death, you were whisked down into the Veins of Tartarus. And there's really only one place that could lead to.
Welcome to Tartarus.
Here, you are stranded. Lone platforms of unearthly stone float amidst a sea of stars and galaxies. None of it is familiar, some of the constellations are even in shapes of Typhon or a few gods you haven't met. Even stranger, occasionally, you might hear a voice that could be your own. Voicing a fear. A disgust. A regret.
Looks like this is a prison after all. But it's also... calm here. Maybe you can breathe, for now.]
[In Tartarus, the 'dead' have been revived, healed of injuries, and imprisoned. You don't need to eat or drink here. You still have all of your abilities and god powers, as well.]
One moment, you were among the living. The next - you may be one of the unfortunate ones who actually died. In which case, you've found yourself flowing in the lazy rivers of the river Styx, unfathomably deep underground. Just for a moment, mind you. It's not long before your consciousness is yanked from the waters by some scary monsters, shoved into a healed body, and pushed through a portal.
Or, maybe you were caught red-handed and sentenced to your doom. But, instead of a proper death, you were whisked down into the Veins of Tartarus. And there's really only one place that could lead to.
Welcome to Tartarus.
Here, you are stranded. Lone platforms of unearthly stone float amidst a sea of stars and galaxies. None of it is familiar, some of the constellations are even in shapes of Typhon or a few gods you haven't met. Even stranger, occasionally, you might hear a voice that could be your own. Voicing a fear. A disgust. A regret.
Looks like this is a prison after all. But it's also... calm here. Maybe you can breathe, for now.]
[In Tartarus, the 'dead' have been revived, healed of injuries, and imprisoned. You don't need to eat or drink here. You still have all of your abilities and god powers, as well.]

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And then he harshly and abruptly lets go, shoving him as he does. ]
If you're sorry, you don't just get to say it. You gotta prove it.
We're stuck here. So make something of yourself.
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A tall task, but one he deserves after what he's done. Both Ivilezlei and Zvei were able to put their talents to productive use in various ways, so it's something he can do... he just needs to take the first few steps forward.]
Very well. [He adjusts his monocle a bit and exhales slowly.] Though I doubt we should see any fighting here, should any of you have need of healing, I am still capable of it. I'll find other ways to prove my use here as well.
[The first step forward was the hardest for Ivilezlei when he decided he needed to become a better person. The first step forward was the hardest for Zvei after he awoke without his memories.
Third time's the charm, they say.]
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[ He turns away, shaking out his fists. ]
I'll be watching you. One step outta line, and- and I swear, I'll make this whole thing hell.
[ this is the first fight he has ever won and it's because his opponent isn't fighting back but okay honey ]
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I understand. I don't intend to disappoint you.
[Whether he will or not... Well. We'll just have to see, won't we?]