[ The feed cuts on abruptly, and all there is to be heard is humming. It's a light sound, almost pretty, feminine in tone. The screen shows half of a face; it looks like a teenaged girl, but she seems a little off. Her eyes are yellow, her skin is dark, her smile is soft; across her forehead there are, plain as day, a row of black crosses. Her ( Read more... )

[The screen shows the dim glow of a darkened room, half-candlelit. The Forge isn't on Asellus at all, though some people might recognize her room or her sword, and possibly the occasional flash of green hair as she reaches for a bottle of wine and uncorks it. There's silence while she drinks, before she puts down the wine bottle. Keen eyes'll catch ( Read more... )

[Miranda is holding back a shriek as she speaks] W-What is this place? This doesn’t look like headquarters….oh no. What happened? [mutters]Did the Earl strike again?

Oh no! I failed again [sobbing]

[Forge goes static as she drops it] O-Oh! Oh please…I hope I didn’t break it…o-oh. It’s fine. [sighs] Thank goodness ( Read more... )

( Cut for the picture, may squick. Also. 202 Spoilers for DGM )

…Mama? Mama, where’d you go?[The voice is soft and hoarse and oddly childish in its tone. Eventually, after some cluttered sounds, the forge comes on, to a blurry, spinning view - obviously another newcomer who doesn’t know how to use it. The forge shows one large, silver eye, before it’s curtained by long stands of blonde hair, and a nose sniffs ( Read more... )

( during the first couple seconds, the feed's video flickers and rolls as if it were malfunctioning or perhaps just someone ignorant enough of the technology to screw it up already. the forge captures an image of an golden eye staring into it intently before it pans out to reveal a clear of what appears to be allen walker with an incredible summer ( Read more... )

[Behold Teresa's smirk, and know that it means she is judging you. All of you. Especially you in the back.]

It seems quite a few of you need some personality adjustments after the last few days. Maybe some new creative outlets? I wonder if Anatole needs a singing troupe... preferably one with skill.

[Or Ezio will punch you apparently.]It's ( Read more... )

There's a building that comes into view. Many of you will recognize it as the Twins' Manor.

Or you might not, at first glance. The building in question is covered with toilet paper and the yolks of eggs having been thrown at it. (no, not those eggs. Just normal ones.) There's some graffiti on the wall, too--oddly in something that might be ( Read more... )

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Hmph.

Maybe if this place burns to the ground, we'll be set free to leave it.