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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 does raise an eyebrow at that question, though. He thought it was pretty obvious, after all, given just what beings like incubi prey on.
"Human."
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It had been pretty clear, but. Hope springs eternal in the goddess's chest.
"What -- I don't see where this whole flower aesthetic comes in. Half of you is an enemy to all natural things and the other half of you is demon. Don't tell me you're just some hippie with free will who likes gardening, because I refuse to examine my preexisting biases."
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"Maybe I just enjoy looking at beautiful things?"
That's probably not all there is to it. Maybe.
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"It's because I'm Nature and nature is beautiful. Do you see this radiant skin?"
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He's really only saying that to rile her, now. If she's going to make such a stink over him even mentioning the term 'incubus', he won't hesitate to remind her exactly what she's speaking to.
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She absolutely keeps walking into these.
"Just compliment me on my divine beauty, you weird pervert! Why don't I ever meet anyone normal in this place?"
There's a common factor here in the people she meets and it's her.
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"I can't speak for anyone else, but are you quite certain you want the sort of compliment you might receive from the likes of me?"
Yep, he's milking this for all it's worth.
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"Look, just say that I'm the greatest goddess you've ever met and we'll leave it at that.
"Can't believe I complimented your flowers. What was I thinking?"
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Don't be fooled, that wouldn't stop him from saying whatever he wanted anyway, whether truth or blatant lie. He's just going for the option most likely to continue to get a rise out of her.
"Now, now, a flower is still beautiful no matter whose garden it's in."
That wasn't meant as a double entendre, either. Probably.
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G rated, R rated, and never the twain shall meet.
"What other goddesses have you met who would rival this package, huh?" ... "Not that way."
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"Oh, Ereshkigal was pretty cute. Especially with how she'd always go all dere whenever Fujimaru was around..."
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Which begs the question of why she has this form, but Viridi isn't sharing.
"Besides, if you like flowers so much, you should really be prostrating yourself before me or something. I made them, you know?"
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Much like how he himself chooses such a youthful appearance, rather than the wizened old man many legends depict.
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Viridi loudly slurps down the last of her nectar before making the glass disappear.
"Anyway, Casanova, you shouldn't judge women based on how they look. I'd wipe the floor with your Ereshwhatever."
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Nevermind that the goddess of Kur would probably beat Merlin to a pulp if she knew he was talking about her this way. Granted, the same is probably true of any of the goddesses he interacted with, but still!
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Viridi manifests some grapes next and begins to chow down.
"We usually don't do it, you know? Too much... you know, mass planetary destruction. That's why we act through intermediaries. Our generals, our champions... heck, Palutena gets angels. I just work through my children. Not... that I would ever want anything else."
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Merlin's no deity, but he's, well, he's witnessed over a millennium of human history.
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A faint pause.
"Up until now, you know. ...Seems like we all started to move at the same time. Buuuuuuuuuuuuuut I think we're at a ceasefire for the time being."
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He doesn't actually care, since clearly whatever the issue was is resolved (quite possibly by human intervention at that, if he knows his stuff) so that makes it rather a moot point.
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Viridi also doesn't seem to actually care about the destruction.
"The important thing is, I kicked Hades's butt and stopped his Underworld army from destroying the world. ...Me and my sidekicks."
Her sidekicks warrant a brief mention.
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Sounds kinda like a plot of a videogame to him, but considering some of the things he's seen and done, does he really have room to talk?
Well, that wouldn't stop him, really, but not everyone here would even know what a videogame is, and he doesn't feel like bothering to explain if so.
"A battle to go down in myth, I'm sure."
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More grapes vanish down her gullet.
"...You know, you're very agreeable when you're not being a perv. Do you mostly just nod and smile to everything everyone else says?"
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He's far more the sort to be up to some mischief. In fact, there's no guarantee he's not doing such right now, in his own way...
"But it's been some time since I've properly been able to do anything with dreams, so it's rather fun to see what people do, you know?"
He's enjoying the free entertainment, in other words.
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She frowns slightly.
"Wait, what do you mean? What's your power here? I thought you made flowers grow."
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He can mess with them to his heart's delight, pretty much.
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