this is going to be horrible...
[You may have been wondering where the second of the crazy Fourteenth duo got to in these recent weeks... well, fear not, you will know quite soon...
This out of the way hallway seems to be a testament to that eerie feeling where the thin hair on the back of your hair stands up and your veins burn with adrenalin.
Something is wrong here.
If you could hear it, there's a melody tickling upon your perceptions, like unraveled thread that had once been a beautiful painting of the most beautiful things--now it itches behind your eyes and in ears that can't hear what contorted sounds escape.
Crazy and consuming itself in its madness, if you could sense it, you might be worried it wants to consume the song kept neatly tucked within your heart, as it beats a little faster. Curling its loose threads like vines around your fingers, ankles, wrists--there and threatening but slipping away as easy as a dream, or a nightmare.
Yet, to your eyes, nothing seems quite out of place. To your ears, no sound escapes to the physical wavelengths and you hear nothing save your own heart and footsteps.
But there's still.. that ghost of a feeling that you can't place.
That is, until the edges of a scream catch at the bare limits of your hearing. As you move closer it grows and slowly become familiar as a child. If you're familiar with clownrabbit, then you may be able to place it by now.
Following the twists of the hallways, that lead you deeper into the pit of the spider. Now the walls seem to dented and in some cases, half destroyed by someone throwing chairs, desks, tables into the them. The closer you get, the stronger the metallic smell of blood becomes. And soon you may be able to find drips and puddles along the floor. Small handprints are smeared along the walls now, as if the screaming child was dragged--and perhaps he was the one thrown through these walls. It's hard to tell with the decay that racks this area of the Dressing Room. Perhaps these walls were simply kicked down. You hope.
Continuing on, you find the source of this chaos. The tightening ghost-like feeling of those threads of music strung through this open door, gives you an eerie feeling of fingers across your insides--but unlike a Joyd's powers, these touch deeper into something you may call your soul. As quick as the feeling passes, the rest of your senses take over.
It's the child you heard before, his small chest heaving in panicked bursts.
Clothes are torn with claw-like marks in some places and just ripped and shredded in other places. Blood paints splotches of the room that held only decayed boxes and a few broken pieces of furniture. His face and what skin you can make out is bruised erratically, dried blood matted into parts of his hair and clothes don't paint a good view of his health. Neither do the odd angles each of his fingers make--matching the distressing angles his legs have been snapped into.
However, there is musicalrabbit in these rooms--and he's returning now. And he's not happy, to say the least. How dare you set foot here.
From here, the one who controls you must make a choice--whether to be the ones to fight the monster, to be ones to save the child as the others fight the monster, or to do both.]
[[ooc: TL;DR: musicalrabbit has been torturing his clownrabbit because of ... well it made sense to him. He's pissed off, unhinged, and feeling incredibly defensive of this whole scene, as if it's his mental state laid out to see for everyone.
Basically, you're very possibly going to be struck down and killed if you cross paths with 14th right now.
However, I'm giving people a choice in this. Assuming booksprout are going to fight the 14th and stab him a lot keep him from harming tiny Walker anymore... If some muns would rather assume that someone else is fighting 14th while their muse collects Walker and takes him to get medical aid, then that's fine. On the same note, if people fighting 14th want to assume that some other muse has taken Walker out of the picture to get care, then that's fine.
Or if you want to fight 14th and save Walker at the same time, feel free to--just know I'll probably just write both their responses from a single account. OR if you'd like to team up or something, GO AHEAD?
idk, feel free to kill the 14th all you want. ALSO, if you need to timebend a bit, THAT IS FINE. I know this post should have been awhile ago anyway. >_>;
Welcome to something horrible.]]
This out of the way hallway seems to be a testament to that eerie feeling where the thin hair on the back of your hair stands up and your veins burn with adrenalin.
Something is wrong here.
If you could hear it, there's a melody tickling upon your perceptions, like unraveled thread that had once been a beautiful painting of the most beautiful things--now it itches behind your eyes and in ears that can't hear what contorted sounds escape.
Crazy and consuming itself in its madness, if you could sense it, you might be worried it wants to consume the song kept neatly tucked within your heart, as it beats a little faster. Curling its loose threads like vines around your fingers, ankles, wrists--there and threatening but slipping away as easy as a dream, or a nightmare.
Yet, to your eyes, nothing seems quite out of place. To your ears, no sound escapes to the physical wavelengths and you hear nothing save your own heart and footsteps.
But there's still.. that ghost of a feeling that you can't place.
That is, until the edges of a scream catch at the bare limits of your hearing. As you move closer it grows and slowly become familiar as a child. If you're familiar with clownrabbit, then you may be able to place it by now.
Following the twists of the hallways, that lead you deeper into the pit of the spider. Now the walls seem to dented and in some cases, half destroyed by someone throwing chairs, desks, tables into the them. The closer you get, the stronger the metallic smell of blood becomes. And soon you may be able to find drips and puddles along the floor. Small handprints are smeared along the walls now, as if the screaming child was dragged--and perhaps he was the one thrown through these walls. It's hard to tell with the decay that racks this area of the Dressing Room. Perhaps these walls were simply kicked down. You hope.
Continuing on, you find the source of this chaos. The tightening ghost-like feeling of those threads of music strung through this open door, gives you an eerie feeling of fingers across your insides--but unlike a Joyd's powers, these touch deeper into something you may call your soul. As quick as the feeling passes, the rest of your senses take over.
It's the child you heard before, his small chest heaving in panicked bursts.
Clothes are torn with claw-like marks in some places and just ripped and shredded in other places. Blood paints splotches of the room that held only decayed boxes and a few broken pieces of furniture. His face and what skin you can make out is bruised erratically, dried blood matted into parts of his hair and clothes don't paint a good view of his health. Neither do the odd angles each of his fingers make--matching the distressing angles his legs have been snapped into.
However, there is musicalrabbit in these rooms--and he's returning now. And he's not happy, to say the least. How dare you set foot here.
From here, the one who controls you must make a choice--whether to be the ones to fight the monster, to be ones to save the child as the others fight the monster, or to do both.]
[[ooc: TL;DR: musicalrabbit has been torturing his clownrabbit because of ... well it made sense to him. He's pissed off, unhinged, and feeling incredibly defensive of this whole scene, as if it's his mental state laid out to see for everyone.
Basically, you're very possibly going to be struck down and killed if you cross paths with 14th right now.
However, I'm giving people a choice in this. Assuming booksprout are going to fight the 14th and stab him a lot keep him from harming tiny Walker anymore... If some muns would rather assume that someone else is fighting 14th while their muse collects Walker and takes him to get medical aid, then that's fine. On the same note, if people fighting 14th want to assume that some other muse has taken Walker out of the picture to get care, then that's fine.
Or if you want to fight 14th and save Walker at the same time, feel free to--just know I'll probably just write both their responses from a single account. OR if you'd like to team up or something, GO AHEAD?
idk, feel free to kill the 14th all you want. ALSO, if you need to timebend a bit, THAT IS FINE. I know this post should have been awhile ago anyway. >_>;
Welcome to something horrible.]]