By the pricking of my thumbs
Day: 83
Characters: Anyone who has interest in some exploring. And some people who'll be a surprise for you.
Summary: Creepy shit is turning real creepy tonight. Who has the guts to go look for the source? And what will they find?
When: NIGHT - After the strange voice started talking.
Where: Throughout the asylum, wherever the expedition is leading. Starting in the hallway between Level 1 and Level 2, because that's where the voice is coming from.
Status: OPEN; Ongoing
[ooc: This is where you all start, if you followed the voice on the intercom. You can take a moment to meet up and discuss the situation, and then go on. Anybody who wants to join in later, go for it.]
[You're in the hallway between the Level 1 and Level 2 block, having followed the strange voice on the intercom. The scenery is creepy; walls splattered with blood, floor stained with it, still liquid and warm in some places, so that your feet leave red foot prints in the few places still clean before. There is an unnatural silence hanging over the whole place. The intercom is quiet, almost as if it was broken. And while staff leaves you alone at night, normally, you now more than ever have that foreign feeling of complete solitude. There's no one here to stop you - and no one to help you. And then, there is the woman's - or the child's - soft voice, echoing over to you from the direction of the recreational block. It's muted and low, but you can tell that it's no longer coming from the intercom. At least, you still have the lights - for now.]
Characters: Anyone who has interest in some exploring. And some people who'll be a surprise for you.
Summary: Creepy shit is turning real creepy tonight. Who has the guts to go look for the source? And what will they find?
When: NIGHT - After the strange voice started talking.
Where: Throughout the asylum, wherever the expedition is leading. Starting in the hallway between Level 1 and Level 2, because that's where the voice is coming from.
Status: OPEN; Ongoing
[ooc: This is where you all start, if you followed the voice on the intercom. You can take a moment to meet up and discuss the situation, and then go on. Anybody who wants to join in later, go for it.]
[You're in the hallway between the Level 1 and Level 2 block, having followed the strange voice on the intercom. The scenery is creepy; walls splattered with blood, floor stained with it, still liquid and warm in some places, so that your feet leave red foot prints in the few places still clean before. There is an unnatural silence hanging over the whole place. The intercom is quiet, almost as if it was broken. And while staff leaves you alone at night, normally, you now more than ever have that foreign feeling of complete solitude. There's no one here to stop you - and no one to help you. And then, there is the woman's - or the child's - soft voice, echoing over to you from the direction of the recreational block. It's muted and low, but you can tell that it's no longer coming from the intercom. At least, you still have the lights - for now.]