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souljammed2015-11-29 07:32 pm
soulmods) wrote in souljammed2015-11-29 07:32 pm
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Test Drive Meme
 Prompts Arrival: So you've just arrived in Nyoi-Cho. Congratulations! You must be so excited about having your wish granted. Or maybe you're upset that the result wasn't quite what you expected? If that's the case, then that's too bad! There are no take backs and no redoes, so you're stuck with what you have! Maybe you should have been more careful about how you worded that wish... Oh well. There's no use in dwelling on it. You're a magi now, and that means adjusting to a whole new lifestyle! Maybe one of the townspeople can help you out. Only... they're acting a bit strangely, aren't they? They're all too happy to show you around, but there's something unsettling about the way they're behaving. Almost cheerfully dissonant. Any questions about the history of the town are met with blank stares and brief silence, before they plaster a smile onto their faces and change the subject. Any attempts to tell them about your duties as a magi or anything else that relates to the magical will get similar reactions. Isn't there anyone normal here that you can talk to at all? Home Improvement: The houses that the magi are given access to really are something, aren't they? There's almost no limit to what they can do! Why don't you create the house of your dreams, or maybe recreate and relive your favorite childhood scenes? Invite some spectators over to marvel! A Corrupted Soul Gem: You neglected to take care of your soul gem, and now you don't feel quite yourself anymore. You feel like you're losing your sense of self - all you seem to be able to focus on is your old regrets and past failures. What's happening to you? A Successful Mission: Congratulations! You met up with your first Witch, and you fought valiantly. For your efforts, you've been awarded a grief seed - and with it, access to a brand new power! What sort of power did you get? Is it a useful one, or is it not so useful? Maybe you've mastered it beautifully, and now you're showing off to all of your friends. Maybe you're having a hard time keeping it under wraps, and now you're wreaking havoc across the town without meaning to! A Dreadful Nightmare: You had an absolutely horrid day. As you drift off to sleep, your mind dwells on all the injustices you've had to endure. In response, your bed swallows you up, and your room shifts into a horrific Nightmarescape. What sort of Nightmare are you? What kind of Nightmarescape do you create? Hopefully your fellow magi can stop you before you cause too much damage! Wildcard: Feel free to use any information from the FAQ or the World Info page to make your own prompt! |
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[Well, it isn't a particularly kind voice, but it isn't the meanness that could so often follow from Flowey. If Frisk decides to open her eyes, she'll see a floating little triangle man just hanging out above her.]
Gotta say kid, bit stuffy in here with so many flowers. Never really liked 'em.
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Please don't hurt them.
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[He just floats around and above Frisk in a circle for a moment. He at least doesn't seem to want to fight.]
Kinda funny aren't you short stuff? You don't wanna hurt them but don't wanna look at them. Don't know about you, but if I don't wanna see something, then I want it blazing with fire and screaming from body parts it didn't even know it could scream from.
[He's pretty nonchalant and jovial about this. He might as well be talking about the types of dogs he does or doesn't like.]
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They're my friends. [ Her voice is muffled, almost strangled. ]
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[He picks a couple, just shuffling them in his little hand.]
Kinda crummy friends, right? Don't seem like they're doing much for you.
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They don't mean any harm. It's not their fault.
[ Desperately, she pleads with Bill, tears moistening her pillow. ]
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[Oh wow he didn't even notice the little faces on the flowers at first! Whoopsie! But okay that is pretty funny now these things are good for a laugh aaaaand now they are not.
Just as quickly as he picked them up, Bill starts to crumble the flowers up as they protest at him, carelessly tossing them behind him once he's done. Yep. Amusement was gone let's get back to this little weirdo.]
Well I don't know about that. I mean it's kind of going to be their fault if they don't do something interesting quick. I mean I'm a serious guy. I need a laugh now and then.
Course, I could keep playing with them considering how bored I am. What do you think kid, what'll they do when I start pulling their petals off? Scream or cry?