WHO: Trowa Barton, A crowd of NPCs and 14 poor unsuspecting saps all under a curse, and anyone who sees this going on or gets dragged in by accident. ADD YOUR TAGS.
WHERE: Alllllll over the City.
WHEN: Thursday, July 22 (Day 1)
WARNINGS: Large amounts of hideous as the weekend wears on.
SUMMARY: The poor kid pissed off Aphrodite and then told her
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Trowa will find himself wandering through a forest. The deeper he goes, the more primordial and ancient the forest becomes. However, contrary to the primeval instinct of mankind, this forest is not forbidding. In fact... it feels almost welcoming... In fact, it seems to be calling him deeper into the forest.
After a time, he'll start to get the feeling of being watched... But it's an almost benign sort of interest - like a smile from someone watching you across the room.
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She was speaking of more to him than she had to anyone else she'd encountered in this world. She wasn't sure why. But she felt she could speak to him as she could not to other mortals.
And she was so very tired of hiding herself from the mortal masses.
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Maybe he could do that here.
"Then you aren't a mortal," he replied, making it more of a statement than a question. It was the line of logic she'd provided him, after all--if she was of some form or other, and it was her domain, and her domain hadn't been touched by one... well, the conclusion was obvious.
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"Even gods can die. And I am no god."
"Tell me of your world? I am curious. Is it much like this City?"
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