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Entry tags:
- !event,
- ahsoka tano,
- alphys,
- beth washington,
- carlisle longinmouth,
- chara,
- cole,
- connor walsh,
- elmer c. albatross,
- emily,
- faith carr,
- hannah washington,
- henry percy,
- inquisitor trevelyan,
- jill valentine,
- kate galloway,
- leliana,
- maketh tua,
- matt murdock,
- mello,
- miriam day,
- morrigan,
- nick rivenna,
- ryou bakura,
- sam,
- sans,
- sato,
- shadow the hedgehog,
- tiny tina,
- wade wilson,
- warrick chopper,
- will graham
Event Log: Fadeout
Who: Everyone participating in the event!
What: The event log for the Fadeout event!
Where: All around the city
When: November 15th-November 25th
Warnings: None!
What: The event log for the Fadeout event!
Where: All around the city
When: November 15th-November 25th
Warnings: None!
The morning of November the 15th seems rather normal- that is, if you can avoid the glowing cracks in the fabric of reality tucked away among various streets. Still, they don't really seem to be doing much of anything and you can't quite see through them, so maybe they're decoration? This wouldn't be the first time the gods pulled some weird shit to shake things up around here.
By midafternoon, however, something changes. Cecily, in all her wisdom, decides to attempt to dispel one of these rifts, and the resulting shockwave sends tremors through the city. Tears throughout Hadriel open wider and allow for various demons to burst through and terrorize the various citizens. Demons will be tearing through in all corners of the city, though you can choose to avoid them if you like.
Look out for Pride and Rage demons, who attempt to brute force their way to you and feed off of your anger, steel yourselves against Despair and Fear demons who grow stronger as you give up hope, and definitely cross the street to avoid the Desire demons, who can take either male or female forms and will offer you everything you want if you just let them in.
Demons will either focus on attacking you or tempting you by taking advantage of and feeding off of your basic emotions. Agreeing to let a demon help you and mentally folding to it generally means that the demon will begin to possess you and start calling the shots- often using you as a vessel to hurt others and sow discord. If you happen to have any sort of magical abilities, extended possession can lead toward becoming an abomination after the corruption takes root.
So... you might want to avoid all of that. Luckily, there are some good things happening that can distract you- along with the demons, several nugs and fennec foxes will also pop up around the city, and if you don't want them to die a horrible death to a hungry demon, you might consider adopting them. In addition, you may find a random potion laying around- maybe this can help you fight off those demons, or maybe it'll make every nug in the city love you- or maybe it's secretly a jar of bees. Wouldn't be the first time you guys let bees in jars get a little out of hand.► This log covers November 15th-November 25th.
► 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 are murdered by a demon, become an abomination, turn your insides to sludge with a potion, or just throw yourself from a rooftop to end it all, please let us know here!
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Nah. That'd be a little too weird, right?]
Not much of a believer?
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Not in them, anyway.
[ I mean he's not gonna convert anybody or anything, but he still goes to church back home. ]
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[Matt can probably hear the grin in his voice. That or just...tell that he's grinning, because he sounds pretty happy, in his own smug, enigmatic way. Then again, he always does.]
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Forces of feelings, maybe. [ He shrugs. ] If they stuck us here to feed off our emotions, they could call themselves gods all they want. They're kind of reaching, if you ask me.
[ Matt, you're shittalking gods in their own house, that's cold. ]
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[He's genuinely curious here. Sans ain't anything near the realm of a theologian - most of his understanding of human religion is fairly sparse since no one really chucks bibles or Torahs or any such thing in the garbage.]
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[ LIKE THAT SOMEHOW MAKES MORE SENSE... ]
The ones back home turned out to be aliens, so hey, who knows. Could be they came from an alternate dimension.
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[But he sounds pretty droll about it. It's hard to surprise a guy like Sans; don't take it personally.]
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[ That sure is a thing. ]
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[Sorry, his grasp of human culture is pretty mediocre at best.]
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[ I mean he's a skeleton. Matt isn't surprised to find he's not up with the human history. ]
They're mythological gods, from Scandinavia and that kind of thing. They had a lot of stories about them, legends and all that.
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[He ain't even gonna bother touchin' on "what's a Scandinavia," 'cause that ain't his purview. At all.]
Hey. What would you call it if a Norse robot had to buy a bird?
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[ At least none of the old Norse folks were still alive to find out they'd been praying to aliens, but y'know. Gods are lame, that's the takeaway here. ]
Uh, what?
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[Eh????? Ehhhhhhh???????
C'mon, dude. That was solid gold.]
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He can't fucking believe this. But he does crack a smile. ]
I can't believe I walked into that.
[ Sans, you would get along really well with Foggy. ]
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Heh. You set it up for me, not gonna lie. I had to go for it.
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[ Though, boy, he'd sure love to be out there punching some monsters. But awful jokes that remind him of his best friend are a close second. ]
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You're talkin' to a monster right now.
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Then again, how many talking skeletons did Matt know before Papyrus? 0. Exactly 0. ]
Pardon?
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[He wiggles his phalanges indicatively. Listen to those bones rattle. Oooooo~]
Don't worry, I don't bite. My teeth don't even open.
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[ There's really no hiding the fact that Sans does not breathe and sounds like rattling bones. Matt is mostly relieved that he can finally let his confusion show. ]
How does that make you a monster, though?
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Either way, Matt's a bit of a novelty.]
We got all sorts of monsters back home. All of 'em are made of magic and the like.
Skeletons're just another sort.
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Oh.
[ Give him a minute. There's gotta be some equivalent to this in his world. Is it like being an alien? Maybe an alien creature?
He's no Chitauri, but that's probably a good thing. Matt tilts his head slightly. Nothing about Sans feels particularly spacey, but aliens it is. Yep, Sans is a skeleton alien. Makes sense. ]
So are the monsters in your world more like you, or more like the ones outside?
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[Probably a better way to put that. P-somethin'. P-value? Pacifist? Pass-a-fist through the MERCY button? Somethin' like that or another.]
Not the same kinda monsters as the ones hangin' around here, happy to say.
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Sounds like you wouldn't be able to do much munching at all-- did you say your teeth don't open?
[ There was a joke in there somewhere, Matt, and you totally missed it. ]
You don't... I mean, is it offensive to call the ones outside monsters too? You're giving me a lot of new terminology here.
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[He does nothing of the sort, but the comedic value there was too big a chance to pass up.]
Probably best if you make the distinction. Otherwise you got people thinkin' that zombies and skeletons are the same beast.
[Yeah, not a fun time.]
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