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ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴅᴛᴇᴀᴍ ᴏғ ʜᴀᴅʀɪᴇʟ ([personal profile] hadrielmods) wrote in [community profile] hadriel_logs2017-06-21 10:38 am

Event Post: Ghosts That We Know

Who: All characters participating in the event
What: The event log for the Ghosts That We Know event
Where: All over the city!
When: June 21st-29th
Warnings: Emotional trauma, ghost murder, long slow deaths


It's been awhile since something really awful happened. Or maybe it hasn't - maybe you had a really awful day just yesterday. Don't worry! Things can always get worse. And they sure will, because when you awaken on June 21st, you'll find yourself haunted.

Maybe it's a relative, someone who raised you and loved you deeply. Maybe it's a friend, someone close to your heart. Maybe it's a former - or current - lover, someone you've given your affection to. Maybe a mentor, a coworker, a person who doesn't even know you love them. Whoever they are, they're someone who matters very much to you - and now you're seeing them where you shouldn't. They're haunting you, taking each step alongside you, and they're exactly like the one you love.

Over time, you'll feel yourself growing weaker as the ghost gains strength. Being able to see your loved ones again is a double-edged sword, because they're sucking the life from you. What are you going to do? Die, so that they can live? Or kill them to preserve your own life? And what do they want you to do?

By the 26th, the ghosts will have taken enough energy from you to be solid. That means you won't be the only one who can interact with them anymore - and maybe your friends here have opinions of their own about what should happen to that ghost draining your life away. But hopefully someone will do something, or else you'll die along with your ghost on the final day of the event.

Hey, didn't we get a few psychologists here in our cave city? Man, you guys are gonna be booked up after this one.

► This log covers June 21st-29th.
► Feel free to make your own logs, as well
► Please tag headers of threads with content warnings where they apply
► Please put your character's name and open/closed in the subject line of your starters!
► If you can't bring yourself to murder someone you love, no one else is around to lend a hand, and you die - please let us know here.
circumitus: But I'm actually just melting. (everyone thinks i'm sleeping)

26th.

[personal profile] circumitus 2017-06-22 01:29 pm (UTC)(link)
When Rey seemed to be lagging behind, sluggish, during their walk through the park and orchard, she reluctantly settled into a brief nap. Not far from the picnic, Rey sits at the base of a tree, arms folded over her chest, head tucked against her shoulder and knees bent, she is dead to the world. More so than the woman who actually is dead.

Not now, though. Not as Undine wanders the orchard, drawn by the sounds of laughter and the sign of something big and white between the trees. Deciding not to stray too far ahead from her 'daughter', Undine wanders ahead just a little bit, just to investigate the pleasant scene.

Having seen her fair share of the non-humans in this city already, Undine is more charmed by curiosity than shock at the sight of a giant goat woman bonding with a human child. Undine has been quick to adapt, deciding not to fear these strange creatures, but to learn about them.

Without intruding on the goat woman's punchline, Undine just rests her shoulder against a tree and waits to hear it. What sort of knock-knock jokes do they have where they're from, she wonders?
save_theworld: (❤ You gave it all you had)

[personal profile] save_theworld 2017-06-24 11:32 am (UTC)(link)
"Who's there?" Answers the small child in her lap, and there is nothing but love in Toriel's eyes as she looks down at them. An utter acceptance they would hesitate to believe anywhere else, except for very important exceptions. Chara, Asriel, Papyrus.

And their mom. The same mom who can't seem to help herself from leaning down to nuzzle the top of their forehead; a little warm, but Frisk had explained the bad weather, this month. A little flu, perhaps, but they were in high spirits all the same. "Etch."

"Etch who?"

"Bless you, my child!" Frisk snorts, and the two of them dissolve into giggles.
circumitus: But I'm actually just melting. (everyone thinks i'm sleeping)

[personal profile] circumitus 2017-07-03 03:28 am (UTC)(link)
Rey stirs in her sleep, though too far to rouse from the dreamless slumber by the sounds of giggles and adjacent conversation.

Undine, on the other hand, makes no effort to shroud herself in silence and shadows, and announces herself with the stabbing of a twig under her foot.

"That's a classic one," Undine says with a grin. "I've got a few of my own, if you'd like."