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Mage || Jade Curtiss ([personal profile] forthefonofit) wrote2012-03-21 04:34 pm

1 YR ANNIVERSARY PRIVATE HEARTGAME

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[ You suddenly find yourself standing in the absolute thick of an intense snowstorm. The wind whips around and over you, pummeling flurries into you. The cold sinks down deep into your bones with what feels like an unshakable grip. The furthest you can see with any decent clarity is three feet around you, beyond which everything becomes shadow blobs of themselves. ]

[ Yet strangely there's a light in the distance. It doesn't look particularly welcoming, but it's certainly different. Better get moving before the snow starts building up around you. ]


(( IF YOU WANT TO JOIN let me know, but there's no time limit on this, take your time, do whatever you want, no changes will occur. Also the heartgame is only current up to the original run of the heartgame. ))
antreegonist: Mithos: complicated/smile (eyes on the prize.)

Re: Fomicry Lab

[personal profile] antreegonist 2012-03-22 07:47 am (UTC)(link)
I'm not looking down on you. I'm sympathizing, about as much as I can. I did a similar thing once, after all.

Would you like to see what the attempts brought me?
antreegonist: Mithos: symbolic/eyes/neutral (opaque.)

Re: Fomicry Lab

[personal profile] antreegonist 2012-03-22 07:56 am (UTC)(link)
Haha. Well -- there's something to be said for hopes.

*back to the machine! is it all just a shattery ruin*
antreegonist: Mithos: neutral/questioning (I told you to get rid of deathcat!)

Re: Fomicry Lab

[personal profile] antreegonist 2012-03-22 08:00 am (UTC)(link)
*are they strategically placed to hold a person*
antreegonist: Mithos: shadowed/determined/attack/symbolic/Eternal Sword (save not the queen.)

Re: Fomicry Lab

[personal profile] antreegonist 2012-03-22 08:03 am (UTC)(link)
*. . . attempts cutting them off the machine with a knife :'D*
antreegonist: Mithos: curious (perfect blue)

Re: Fomicry Lab

[personal profile] antreegonist 2012-03-22 08:09 am (UTC)(link)
*I WONDER WHAT I WILL EVER DO WITH THESE. nods politely towards the bars before he heads back up the path and takes the right fork.*