EVE'S HEART

[aprettygirl]

A dark veil slips over you, obscuring your vision; it’s cool and clinging, and blocks out all outside sensation. You drift downward . . . as you do, you grow more and more aware of the pulse of your own heartbeat, until it’s a ringing, unpleasant throb in your ears.

. . . after some time, it’s interrupted by a soft splash, and you feel solid rock underfoot.

((Please join #fleshbloodbone. All your character’s skills are on and uncapped; they will also have access to any items they carry normally!))

Comments

Re: flesh (a bright house)

[heirbrained]

Did they die, or were you abandoned? Either way, you seem overly attached to people who aren't even here.

Re: flesh (a bright house)

[aprettygirl]

"They're my family."

Re: flesh (a bright house)

[heirbrained]

And?

Re: flesh (a bright house)

[aprettygirl]

"...and they're dead, but this is still our house!"

Re: flesh (a bright house)

[heirbrained]

If you're spending your time cowering in a cabinet, you'll be dead before long too.

Re: flesh (a bright house)

[aprettygirl]

"No."

Re: flesh (a bright house)

[heirbrained]

And why not?

Re: flesh (a bright house)

[aprettygirl]

"Because I won't."

Re: flesh (a bright house)

[heirbrained]

[haha]

Well, that's a start.

Re: flesh (a bright house)

[aprettygirl]

"What do you even want?"

Re: flesh (a bright house)

[heirbrained]

I told you I have authority to be here. I'm seeing if the place could use any improvement.

Re: flesh (a bright house)

[aprettygirl]

"You won't improve things by being a jerk...!"

...and on that cheerful note, you wake up in endgame.