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Entry tags:
- *game event,
- *mingle,
- *open,
- 2064 rom: turing,
- dragon age inquisition: cole,
- elsword: add,
- fate/grand order: merlin,
- ffvii remake: aerith gainsborough,
- ffvii remake: tifa lockhart,
- ffviii: rinoa heartilly,
- ffxv: noctis lucis caelum,
- kid icarus uprising: viridi,
- original: melinoë,
- persona 5: kasumi yoshizawa,
- persona 5: ren amamiya,
- pokémon: raihan,
- pokémon: samuel oak,
- starbound: indigo,
- super mario: bowser koopa,
- watch_dogs: damien brenks
004 - Lucid Dreaming

As a final reminder, all characters will fall asleep for the full duration of this event whether you decide to take part or not. You may continue tagging threads that take place before the event, but everyone will fall asleep simultaneously.
Falling Asleep, Waking Up
The shift happens without warning, much like the first time people appeared in the world. Perhaps you remember what you were doing in the last moments before a strange feeling of exhaustion overwhelmed you - or perhaps you remember nothing at all. Whatever it may be, you've appeared somewhere new. A seemingly ordinary train station, if not for the bizarre walls of flesh blocking the only exits. The only path forward is down into the pulsating depths, a humid breeze pushing at your back.
There may be others here with you, or you may be alone. Could there be more people trapped in this strange place? You won't find them just by standing around.
Nightmares
The screeching of a distant train will echo through the tunnels on occasion, shadows flicking through the translucent flesh of the walls. Sometimes, however, instead of fading away the noise will only grow louder, closer, until it sounds like the train should be upon you. It never appears, but something else always will.
The train is a siren call for nightmares, and you're unfortunate enough to be their victim. The shadows turn alive, twisting and growing as they rise up from the ground and begin to transform. What form they take varies, but the shadows of the mind know the true fears of those who walk among them. Are you prepared to face the darkness?
Volcanic Panic
The shadows congeal at the edges of the floor, and soon after a hot orange glow begins to fill the room - molten lava is pooling in from the other end of the tunnel. It rolls slowly forward, devouring everything it touches with an unquenchable searing hunger, leaving behind only the charred bones of its victims... although, strangely, the tunnels themselves appear to be completely unharmed.
Outrunning the flow of lava shouldn't be a problem, but there seems to be no end to it. How long can you run from something that never stops? Or worse, what happens if you find yourself surrounded? You'll need to find a way to higher ground before that happens.
A Radiant Plague
The shadows rise up into familiar shapes, and at first glance it'd be easy to mistake them for people. They may even share the faces and voices of people you know, stumbling towards you with wide, open arms... and empty, glowing eyes filled with an orange light. Something smells sickly sweet, and it's only once they're close enough to grab you that they begin to attack.
These are not your friends, and they'll do whatever it takes to make you one of them instead. Unfortunately, it's not an experience you'll be able to survive. Your only hope is to fight back before the plague can take hold, lest you become another mindless husk that knows only to further spread the infection.
Trust No One, Not Even Yourself
The shadows stretch and fill the air, choking everything in a thick blanket of darkness... before dispersing just as quickly as they'd appeared. A few moments pass and nothing else seems to be happening. You must've gotten lucky this time!
... Or did you?
Surely it can't be that simple. Nothing else here has been, so something must have happened just now. It's only you and the person you're currently traveling with... but are you sure that's really them right now? How do you know they haven't been possessed by another nightmare, waiting until you let your guard down to stab you in the back? Should you interrogate them to be sure, or start with restraining them and ask questions later? Wouldn't it be better to just kill them before things get out of hand? The sooner you strike, the safer you'll be when their true form emerges.
Yes, that must be the real explanation. It has to be them that's been possessed by a nightmare. What else could it be?
Joker’s Wild
There’s no limit to what form the shadows can take. The world may have its own perception of fear, but your nightmares are something only you could understand. What darkness lurks in the depths of your heart?

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[ he huffs. now that he thinks he's marginally safe for the time being, he can finally vent out his usual frustrations to anyone who's unfortunate enough to be nearby. but it's his way of thanking ann, so. ]
Mementos, huh. [ he looks around, swearing that the walls are throbbing like a heart. yeah, he can never get used to this. ] I'm not even sure if what I've been seeing is something I wanted. But I guess this world fucked up that part too?
[ since nothing is consistent here compared to the originals back home. ]
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[ Ann places her hands on her hips and sighs, listening to the poor young man vent, all while keeping her eyes and ears peeled for any sounds or actions that may or may not be trying to head towards them. ]
Yep, Mementos. I wish I could say it was based on the good cognitive desires of mankind, but... well, it's not. I don't really even know if these are the desires of the people of my world, or like... here, you know? I'm not sure what's carried over or why. This world has fucked up a lot of things, yes. Totally agreed.
[ Unfortunately, they're not going to be alone for much longer -- she can hear the moaning and hissing of Shadows coming down the tunnel. ]
Hey, we should move. This place, at least at home, has layers. The higher up you are, the safer. The lower, the more shitty things get... so, let's try and see how high we can go for your sake.
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[ because none of the things izumi has seen in this place so far is desirable. from the disgusting interiors, to the shadows attacking him and his peers. he's starting to get the hang of how things manifest around here but goddddddd.
but he mulls over ann's other words just now. she's got a point - maybe going higher would be safe for the both of them. he'll tell leo about this later, but for now he follows ann's pace as they make their way outta here. ]
Anyway, mind telling me who you are for starters? I thought heroes like you tend to proclaim to the world who you are before you vanish into the night or something like that.
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[ Heaving a sigh, her hip cocks to the right and she crosses her arms just under her bust. ]
Mm? Oh, you can just call me Panther. [ Hero... if only the cops saw the same thing. Eh, it doesn't matter. ] Um, I'd tell you who I am, but that sorta goes against the rules... likely, when we meet outside of this place, you'll figure it out on your own, though.
[ Kinda hard to miss the blond pigtails that she never really changes up, after all. As a few Shadows decide to rear their ugly heads, Ann has to make a choice here: calling upon Carmen means taking the mask off and making identification that much easier. There aren't many, and so she opts instead to reach down to her hip and use her whip to deal punishing, finishing blows, sending the small hoard back into nothingness. ]
...Hey, you don't have any weapons, right? Do you know how to use a gun?