week zero: mingle

[mygod]

Week 0

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mingle

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40 Remain

Monday again?

No problem. ... Well, actually, some problems. For one, you seem to still be stuck in this village of nightmares.

Unless you’ve met your match, that aching feeling in your chest of being incomplete continues to only grow. That, alongside this feeling of being watched, probably makes it a bit hard to truly relax. That’s for the best, isn’t it? You probably shouldn’t get too complacent in a place like this, blood sacrifice that you are.

For better or worse, you may be growing acclimated. The placing is growing on you. Perhaps literally. It seem that you've been thoroughly welcomed into the town, as the buildings have made their claims upon their inhabitants. Time to get cozy. And perhaps if you’d like to have a chat with some of the cultists who may or may not have brought you into this situation, you might tie a letter to a bird at your own risk.

"If we want the rewards of being loved, we have to submit to the mortifying ordeal of being known."
- a bewitching article about sending pictures of goats in your professional correspondence

As if you don't have enough problems, it seems like the week has ushered in yet another strange side-effect of all the freaky magic contaminating the space.

Ink etches out words on your body: your greatest fears, your biggest regrets, perhaps even the number of lives you've taken. They change and shift, revealing your secrets to anyone who might catch even the barest glimpse of skin. Attempts to cover up won't do much either, as they'll suddenly project through clothes and armor at the most inopportune of moments. Let's get to know each other then, shall we?

scawwy mygod
locations ✦ statuses ✦ ic profiles
audiences ✦ reporting ✦ private conversations
murder proposals ✦ rulebook

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