Followers - Revision history

T3isukone at 17:03, 24 January 2019

2019-01-24T17:03:56Z

2019-01-24T16:56:32Z

‎Lantern

2018-10-28T02:20:06Z

‎Meghan (Cyborg-Squid)

2018-10-26T19:21:14Z

‎Kathie (Anaconda)

2018-10-26T18:48:20Z

‎Kathie (Anaconda)

2018-10-26T18:40:11Z

‎Bora (Anaconda)

2018-10-26T18:39:05Z

‎Winter

2018-10-26T15:26:44Z

2018-10-17T01:20:30Z

‎Secret Histories

2018-10-07T06:37:14Z

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 Believer: Genevieve ripped out her eyes once she knew nothing could compare to the light in her dreams, but she is beginning to see things again.</br>
 Disciple: Genevieve once reached too high. Now, she does not know what is too high, and her fractured, unfocused mind sees higher and more clearly than the rest of us.</br>
-Astrologer:
+Astrologer: Genevieve will never reach what she aspired to-not as long as I still hold her strings. But she has reached something else, and while she will never dwell in the House, all of it is clear to her now.</br>
 == Edge ==

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 Astrologer: Stefan readily explains his decision to go insane. It, he says, helped him very much. </br>
 Prisoner: Stefan has found refuge in madness. We wear blindfolds when we visit his room.
 == Edge ==

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 Alchemist - Meghan is no longer limited by the cold demands of stone.</br>
 Prisoner - Her cell is free of any tools. Nevertheless, we can hear her working.</br>
 ===Sule (Anaconda)===

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 A silken-stepped woman - Not even the cobwebs stir in the breeze. A judgment is being made.</br>
 Prisoner - Kathie may not be breathing anymore.</br>
-First invitation out (Location): FNORD </br>
+First invitation out (Location): Kathie's eyes are as bright and fierce as gems as she stares at me. Is that a yes? </br>
-Compatible Desire (Beauty): FNORD </br>
+Compatible Desire (Beauty): It is unclear whether or not Kathie has even noticed her surroundings, with how tightly her eyes have locked onto mine. Her hands seem to move under their own power, and by the time we reach my home, her fingers have warmed against mine until I forget that they were ever cold. </br>
-A Liasion: FNORD </br>
+A Liasion: Kathie's fingers are delicate and nimble, and they move with a precision better known in machine than in man. </br>
 Victory Text: She is incapable of not taking pride in her work, no matter her lack of passion for it. She hangs dreamcatchers of delicate chains and flawed gems above our bed, and decorates the windows until the dimmest light scatters across the room. Our house is filled with glittering things, and our happiness shines brightest of all. </br>

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 Compatible Desire (Beauty): FNORD </br>
 A Liasion: FNORD </br>
-Victory Text: FNORD </br>
+Victory Text: She is incapable of not taking pride in her work, no matter her lack of passion for it. She hangs dreamcatchers of delicate chains and flawed gems above our bed, and decorates the windows until the dimmest light scatters across the room. Our house is filled with glittering things, and our happiness shines brightest of all. </br>
 === Margaret (Amets) ===

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 Compatible Desire (Exploration): 'I've lost my string.' Bora says, halfway through. When I place the candle down to help search, they tug my into the hedges. It's not the most comfortable, but it is very fun. </br>
 A Liasion: They tangle string up in their fingers, and they tangle me up in their arms. When the moon peers through the heavy curtains, it finds our business fitting. </br>
-Victory Text: Everything in existence has its place, and our places are together. Each action they take must have a purpose, and they cannot bear even one meaningless footstep. But the face of the moon turns away from the world, and the stars turn frosty, we endure in each other's embrace. </br>
+Victory Text: Everything in existence has its place, and our places are together. Each action they take must have a purpose, and they cannot bear even one meaningless footstep. But when the face of the moon turns away from the world, and the stars turn frosty, we endure in each other's embrace. </br>
 === Camille (SRN) ===

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 Prisoner: We haven't fed Rhonda in days. It's safer, that way.</br>
 First invitation out (Location): 'You'll regret it,' she warns me. But she doesn't use her knife, which means that it's not a rejection. </br>
-Compatible Desire (no idea, really): FNORD </br>
+Compatible Desire (Evolution): Until now, it's never been quite clear just how desperately ill Rhonda is. But she presses up against my side, still clutching her knife like a good luck talisman. 'Just let me have this moment,' she rasps, 'And I won't bother you again.' </br>
-A Liasion: FNORD </br>
+A Liasion: If anyone else touched her like this, they'd lose their hand. But when it comes to me, she couldn't be cuddlier. She buries her face into my neck to listen to my pulse, taking comfort in the proof that I still live. </br>
 Victory Text: Even during the worst of her illness, she hates to leave my side. Sometimes I wonder if the only reason she clings on, day after day, is because she simply refuses to leave me without her support. </br>

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	Grimoire: He has made himself a crown, and has commissioned a scepter. He insists on giving us all royal titles, for aiding him in his time of need.</br>		Grimoire: He has made himself a crown, and has commissioned a scepter. He insists on giving us all royal titles, for aiding him in his time of need.</br>
	Prisoner: He seems to believe someone is coming to rescue is him, and insists on being ransomed for exorbitant sums .</br>		Prisoner: He seems to believe someone is coming to rescue is him, and insists on being ransomed for exorbitant sums .</br>
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		+	=== Ivan (Koldun) ===
		+	Troublemaker: He's been in too many wrong places, at too many wrong times.</br>
		+	Acquaintance: He's a man you met..somewhere. He's got a few stories to tell.</br>
		+	Believer: Now that he's seen the truth, there's now more than a moral at the end of his tales.</br>
		+	Disciple: He tells stories every day now. They can't be true. They shouldn't be. They are.</br>
		+	Grimoire: Ivan has grown older, his beard longer, his voice like the skalds of old. Only the stories are the same.</br>
		+	Prisoner: He tells stories even now, to the walls, to the floor, to his death.</br>

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 The Occupant of Office 12: Nobody has seen Cassandra for months. We send her letters and occasionally find letters slipped under our doors.</br>
 Prisoner: The state of the government concerns her far more than her own imprisonment.</br>
 First invitation out (Location): After a few days of filing labyrinthine paperwork, I finally presented Cassandra with the culmination of my efforts: Form 12-C-R, requisitioning her time for recreational purposes. </br>
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 A Liasion: With a teasing smile she has come up with creative new paperwork for all the creative things you do together. It is always worth the effort.</br>
 Victory Text: She still immerses herself in her work and her duties. But every so often, she surfaces now for me, as I dive in for her. She always smiles that smile when she sees the forms I've submitted and always feigns outrage when I use her distraction to creep behind her and surprise her with a kiss.</br>
 === Mitchell (Amets) ===