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cheryl blossom ([personal profile] sweetwater) wrote in [community profile] elnysa2017-10-05 09:48 pm

video | un: CherylBombshell

[ Cheryl is sick. despite that, she's done her hair and makeup and dressed herself in a red silk robe. a lot of effort went into her appearance, but it does little to hide the fact that she's unwell. she looks tired. at home she was a pro at snapchat, and she holds the camera out at arms length. all that's missing is the puppy filter! ]

By now you've all heard of the great tragedy that's befallen us. I was caught right in the middle of everything, an innocent bystander in someone's very cruel plan to shake us all to the core. I don't scare easily and I don't wilt, but I could use your help in this trying time.

First: obviously i am confined to bed until I recover. You can entertain me by chatting with me and telling me your stories. Make sure they aren't boring.

And secondly: If you're able-bodied, perhaps you can avenge me. [ she pauses. smiles. ] Us. It's the right thing to do.

[ and as she ends the video: ] Hashtag Olympia Strong. [ yes, that's right. hashtag. this is Cheryl Blossom, after all. ]
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[personal profile] knitpick 2017-10-08 02:56 am (UTC)(link)
Thank you.
I do try.
Anyway...
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[personal profile] knitpick 2017-10-08 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
The players concocted plans to help them escape their tragic situation. A failsafe was built into the workings of the game itself for those who would realize they couldn't win for whatever reason. It would function as a reset button of sorts for the universe itself, shuffling certain factors around in hopes that some other set of players could succeed instead. The Heir set about activating this failsafe, which was called the Scratch.

Meanwhile, the Seer had learned of the source of their enemy's powers. With the aid of her brother, the Knight, a course was plotted to find and destroy it. But this mission was certain to result in the death of whoever carried it out. Both of them without any second chances left, the Knight claimed the mission for himself so his sister could theoretically escape their failed game and the resetting of the universe with the others. But the Seer knocked him out and stole away with their ship to enact this suicidal plot herself, convinced her life was better thrown away than his.

In his dreams, the Knight saw his sister in peril, apprehended by an assassin from the dark kingdom who'd stolen away on the ship, and he woke and gave chase to come to her aid. He managed to catch up to the ship and rescue her, cleaving the assassin's head from his shoulders. But once together again, neither the Seer or Knight would turn back and allow the other to complete the mission alone. They'd argued and debated, but neither wanted to let the other die in their stead. So they went together.

On her own world, the Witch worked to prepare the seed for a new universe. Her life was tragically cut short, however, by another agent of the dark kingdom. Seeing her dead and still cursed with love for her, the demon lashed out in a rage at the murderer before carrying her body away to the stone slab of her Quest Bed, where one had to die in order to ascend to godhood as the Heir had. The demon laid her out on the slab so that she too might live again as a goddess, before turning its sights back on the destruction of everything.

And the Witch did indeed ascend and live once more. Revived and suddenly more powerful than could be imagined, she quickly turned to manipulating space itself to aid the group. The Witch shrank the very planets the game had created for them to carry with her, seized an abandoned ship of the light kingdom, and teleported her brother the Heir to her side aboard it. From there, she opened a window for them in the universe itself and launched their ship through it to escape the game session as it fell apart around them.

Elsewhere, beyond the edges of time and space where their foe's power was supposed to lie, the Knight and Seer traveled deep into the core of their ship to deploy a bomb, its countdown linked to the death of both their own universe and that of their friends' from another world. There, they found their own Quest Beds waiting for them. The pair stood atop their slabs and watched the timer count down to the end of everything, and were engulfed in the explosion that followed.

But they had been tricked, and the explosion only served to create the very power source they had come to destroy. There, beyond time and space, the Green Sun came into being, and thus it had always existed.

From within it, however, the Knight and Seer emerged, ascended themselves to godhood. And the creation of the Green Sun also served as a guiding light by which their friends from another world were able to find them, in that void beyond space and time where even the gap between separate universes could be crossed. Their foreign friends were a ragtag group now; their party had all survived their session of the game, but in their hiding place at the edge of the universe they had fallen apart and now perhaps half their original number remained. Another two of them stayed behind there at the Green Sun. The Knight and Seer joined with the rest of them on the meteor that had served as their ship, and the two that stayed used psychic abilities to launch their makeshift ship through the void on a course that would eventually let them meet back up with the Heir and Witch.

That journey would take three years.
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3/3 lmao i am so sorry

[personal profile] knitpick 2017-10-08 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
Goddammit.
One more part, I think.


[why is her life such a long and convoluted clusterfuck...]
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[personal profile] knitpick 2017-10-08 03:25 am (UTC)(link)
If I were making it all up, do you really think I would jus abandon the ruse at this stage?
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[personal profile] knitpick 2017-10-09 12:12 am (UTC)(link)
I'm glad you're enjoying my tale of misfortune and bullshit.
Now then, the hopefully much anticipated final part...
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[personal profile] knitpick 2017-10-09 12:15 am (UTC)(link)
The three year trip would prove relatively quiet. Confined to an abandoned lab built into their meteor-ship, the players of two sessions were left with little to do and only each other for company. It was a period of personal growth and blooming relationships.

Meanwhile, the equivalent trip for the rest of our heroes on their golden ship was struck by tragedy early on. A mysterious accident resulted in the Heir's death, and the Witch was left to complete the three year journey alone.

The point of reuniting would be a new session of the game, one played by individuals both familiar and not. The Heir had succeeded in activating the Scratch before their escape, so the universe had successfully been reset. It's end still came, of course, but this time a different set of players fled its destruction into the game: younger versions of our original heroes' guardians from an alternate timeline. Their session was rendered dead and void before they could even begin due to outside interference, but the Witch brought with her the elements of their game that might still make it fruitful.

All the mismatched players came together in the dead session: the Knight, Seer and Witch, their friends from another world, their guardians from the reset universe. And joining them as well was the Heir once more, jumping in from a doomed alternate timeline after having meddled with the current one to ensure it didn't meet the same fate. All together, their only remaining obstacle was a host of various villains that had accumulated: their original demon, as well as multiple alternate versions of the same individual from the various different universes; the tyrant empress of their alien friends' destroyed homeworld; a time-traveling cosmic monster and his assortment of minions.

The battles that ensued were chaotic and not without casualties, but when the dust settled all foes had been defeated. The players regrouped to facilitate the final steps after having finally beaten the game: the seed of a new universe was planted and blossomed, and a dead world our heroes' guardians had escaped from was terraformed via all the godly powers of space and time at their disposal into an inhabitable new planet. Unbeatable enemies defeated and impossible odds overcome, the players opened the final door and stepped through it into their new world where they could leave peacefully as god-rulers.

And of course, no interdimensional storm rolled in to immediately destroy everything that had just been created and leave the vast majority of our characters sleeing in magic bullshit comas, because that would be fucking stupid.


[She is maybe a little bitter. Just a teensy bit.]
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[personal profile] knitpick 2017-10-09 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
[Ah, commiseration. It's mildly comforting.]

Guess.
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[personal profile] knitpick 2017-10-09 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
Nailed it.
What gave me away?
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[personal profile] knitpick 2017-10-09 03:23 am (UTC)(link)
In the traditional sense, yes.
These titles don't always mean what one would expect, but in this particular case you're mostly correct.
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[personal profile] knitpick 2017-10-09 03:43 am (UTC)(link)
A Seer sees.
In my case, I do happen to see the future.
Specifically good futures.
But it works differently depending on one's aspect.
One of our alien friends was a Seer of Mind, and as far as I could tell she seemed to be able to see what different outcomes could result from different choices.
Or something like that.
Whether or not she would have made a good storyteller is up for debate, but if her DMing is anything to judge by, she would have thrown about a dozen dragons into the story for flavor.
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[personal profile] knitpick 2017-10-09 09:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Only the most fortunate possible future, but yes.
It's a blessing and a curse.
I try not to obsess over the future and trying to control it.