*silence. That was the first thing he noticed when he woke up. Panic fluttered in his belly before he could stop it, and he lays in bed for several minutes telling himself to breathe. Very slowly he focuses and starts to notice other things, like that he's no longer underwater and has legs again. He spends another few minutes wiggling his toes and ( Read more... )

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*for those who had seen him during childhood fears week, right now he looks far worse than he did then. One hand is clutching at his head, and it's almost as if to him it is too noisy, rather than too quiet. His eyes are too wide, and it's clear that whatever this place is doing to him, it's gotten way deep beneath his skin. There's a flicker of ( Read more... )

*after the weeks he'd had, Charles would love to enjoy the days of peace that followed the angels. He'd recognized that the angels themselves has disappeared, or at least permanently become statues, and normally he'd be able to rest in relief, but...

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*the first few seconds is a bit of an embarrassed silence before you hear someone let out a tired breath*

Good afternoon, everyone. I-

*a pause*

I must apologize for my actions the past couple days. I'm not sure what came over me. I'm sorry.

*there's another awkward silence before it ends*

*In the midst of all this chaos, Charles (who had been relatively lucky this week, only had a moment of minor insanity of being in love with his own reflection) is one of the unlucky few affected by food. This morning sees the rise of the Dark Count Xavier, Lord of Skulls, The Obsidian Master, The Doombringer, Master of Darkness, Ender of Worlds, ( Read more... )

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