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[ en ] tranceway . m . o . d . s. ([personal profile] vitaelamorte) wrote in [community profile] entrancelogs2018-08-23 07:34 pm

+ Your Princess Is in another...Palace +

Who: Everyone!
Where: All over Wonderland
When: Friday, 8/24 - Monday, 8/27
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Palaces! This log is for Palace Rulers to post descriptions of their palaces, and for unaffected characters to wander in and out of them.
The Story:

Palace rulers: These are the characters who experience the bout of lightheadedness and spontaneously manifest a Palace starting at noon on 8/24. As soon as the palace forms, the character is essentially sucked into their Palace and made to play the part of the ruler.

These characters will forget they were ever in Wonderland or indeed had any other life outside of their Palace. If Character A's Palace took the form of her living her dream as a world-famous surfer where the oceans are made of cotton candy, she would always believe she'd been a surfer and that oceans have always been made of cotton candy. Any characters who entered her Palace would merely seem like visitors or intruders to the beach. Maybe they're surf fans, too?

It is possible to "wake" a Person from their Palace if one were to kill them (easy mode... if a bit violent) or make them see it's merely a mental construct (hard mode). If a person were to die inside their Palace, however, it would count as a mansion death. There are no real ways to "unmake" these Palaces other than to snap the person out of it or wait for them to run their course.

Palaces are tied to locations that characters frequent or find special meaning in. They do not outwardly change the appearance of the mansion--the clinic will still look like the clinic on the outside, but crossing inside takes you into the mental landscape of that affected character, and it may look however that player chooses it to.

Unaffected characters: Congratulations, you get to explore other characters’ inner world by visiting their Palaces! There is also a chance of danger should a character enter into a Palace whose ruler is likely to see them as a threat. Should Character A as described above not want a person there, sharks on legs might rise from the ocean and attempt to chase them off. (Sorry about that.)

However, there will always be a way to escape a Palace should you need to. There will always be a door leading back to the normal mansion, though no one else in the Palace will be able to see it aside from the unaffected character. If you entered the clinic and it's a barren hellscape, the clinic door will take you back out. Yay!

It is also possible for characters to see cognitive clones of themselves inside someone else's Palace if that person has a mental image of them. How these cognitive versions behave is, however, entirely up to the Palace ruler, whether realistic or not.

See the Bulletin Board for details on the event. You can also go to the plotting post to see what everyone else is doing!
oneagainstall: (Down the river too far)

[personal profile] oneagainstall 2018-10-07 09:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Gren lets out a soft 'heh' at that comment, before casually raising his glass. He's still not completely sure this is all real, but Shawn has that ease about him that makes him want to believe it is.

"Sure, why not, ya crazy Fuck. You got yourself a deal."
bibliocorn: (No really what)

[personal profile] bibliocorn 2018-10-07 09:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[The unicorn finally relaxes, letting out a slow breath. It was fine. He remembered.]

I think it's supposed to be some kind of mental prison. I've been in a couple and they were all different, built around the person they were trapping.
townwithoutme: Song for my Stepfather - The Mountain Goats (You have got that look in your eye)

[personal profile] townwithoutme 2018-10-08 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
...Are you stupid? Everyone belongs somewhere, especially you.

[Kayo can't imagine a world where he didn't belong somewhere, not when he's been so instrumental in changing her world.]
krmvgivv: (dip5a (68))

[personal profile] krmvgivv 2018-10-08 03:45 am (UTC)(link)
[Dipper hesitates, but... Wirt seems actually confident now, and he's not trying to leave Dipper behind. So Dipper nods, a little hesitantly, and squeezes Wirt's hand firmly.]

Yeah. Yeah, okay.

[He's not confident, maybe, but he trusts Wirt, and if it turns out trusting Wirt is wrong in this situation, he trusts himself to be able to drag Wirt out of danger.]
adaptiveimmunities: (that's ridiculous)

[personal profile] adaptiveimmunities 2018-10-08 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
"No, actually I can't, but whatever." He's past arguing with figments of her imagination. He does that enough with his own. He pushes past them to go into the house. "George? You in here?"
singloversing: Two Birds - Regina Spektor (Watches him close from that wire)

[personal profile] singloversing 2018-10-08 04:08 am (UTC)(link)
[The fox leads them down the short path to the grist mill, and flowers and grass grow around their feet as they walk. However, if they turn around and look they'll see the greenery dying behind them - that kind of growth just can't be sustained here unless the entire season changes.

It brings them right to the front door. It isn't quite the door that Dipper came from, but it's so covered in Edelwood roots and vines that it can't be opened just by pulling. Wirt tries the handle, but it's no use. Below them, the fox starts pulling at whatever roots it can reach, trying to dislodge them from the door. Wirt joins in, but the roots are stuck a little harder than any of the roots that were ever on him.

If he touches any of the vines or roots at the same time as Dipper though, they will shrivel up and fall right off the door, just like they fell off of him earlier. Together, they can make short work of it.
]
alphyswhatsabara: (Awkward shuffle)

[personal profile] alphyswhatsabara 2018-10-08 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
"We could... engage in a mock battle, and we could determine the color of your SOUL," suggests Rational Guy Asgore Dreemurr. "As a Monster, my soul is weak and colorless, but you have a body of flesh and blood and most likely possess a SOUL far more permanent than my own. I would promise to, uh, do no damage."
alphyswhatsabara: (Awkward shuffle)

[personal profile] alphyswhatsabara 2018-10-08 04:24 am (UTC)(link)
Asgore, who is about to eat his fresh double 'burg looks at the little bird.

"I think he's in something of a pickle, myself. He appears to be... very... complicated, right now. I don't suppose you have any suggestions for, uh, good ways to... help him feel better?"

He looks at a bottle of Grillby's Ketchup next to his plate. "Perhaps some of your fine condiments?"
entreats: (you can't make your way to anywhere)

[personal profile] entreats 2018-10-08 01:34 pm (UTC)(link)
A.. part of you?

[ She doesn't seem entirely sure how to interpret that. ]

Have you ever seen that place before?
kingtrousele: (!!)

[personal profile] kingtrousele 2018-10-09 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
Just as soon as Papyrus is able to gather his bearings is when the rumbling starts to occur. He's caught off guard for a moment before bracing himself, feet planted firmly onto the ground and holding on to Mettaton's hand a little bit tighter.

"YOU CAN SAY THAT AGAIN," Papyrus says as soon as he feels that the rumbling isn't going to completely engulf them or do anything else dangerous. "SANS HAS ALWAYS BEEN VERY ODD, BUT I THINK THIS IS TAKING THINGS A LITTLE BIT TOO FAR???"

He looks on and notices that the light is still there in the distance. It looks welcoming, in a way.

Welp. There's only one way to go!

He turns back to Mettaton and smiles, as if he's completely blowing over the earth shaking noise from earlier. "LET'S GO, METTATON!! TO...WHATEVER THAT LIGHT SOURCE IS!!!"
modore: (↺ If I do nothing I can't fail)

[personal profile] modore 2018-10-09 01:54 am (UTC)(link)
...So for me, prison is a sketchbook where no one will talk to me.

[He frowns. It makes more sense than he'd like.]

I guess...I get that.
modore: (↺ Ain't nobody got time for that)

[personal profile] modore 2018-10-09 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
[He frowns, not sure what to say. He scuffs his foot on the ground, smearing some pencil lines.]

Well I guess I don't belong here. But...it's where I am.
modore: (↺ Like a poem poorly written)

[personal profile] modore 2018-10-09 02:12 am (UTC)(link)
Not like that, but those are places from my hometown.

[They just normally don't look like you stepped into a sketchbook.]

Important places.
outstandingbalance: (Default)

[personal profile] outstandingbalance 2018-10-09 02:12 am (UTC)(link)
It's your day. Your break.

[Natasha smiles, self-deprecating.]
bloodmagics: (pic#8016656)

[personal profile] bloodmagics 2018-10-09 12:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[Yet another answer he wasn't expecting. Really, at this point, he should probably just stop having expectations. Especially in Wonderland.]

You're doing a good thing. Nobody wants to be forgotten. [A beat.] Or alone.

[Present company definitely not excluded.]

What's your name? I'm Garrett.
middlefinger: (Default)

[personal profile] middlefinger 2018-10-09 03:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Sure. I can do that.

[wynonna grabs one of the cues and lines up the ball to break the rest -- knocking one of the striped ones into one of the holes as she does so.]
jamminshield: (Default)

[personal profile] jamminshield 2018-10-09 06:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[Steven giggles, watching the dog do his thing and admiring the flowers. Then as Wirt speaks, Steven looks towards him with a proud grin.]

Aw, thanks! I try to make things brighter, wherever you go. I'm happy to help you! And I'm sure this doggie is too.
normandysbest: (« [Stand] awkward doorway hanging)

[personal profile] normandysbest 2018-10-09 07:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[She stares at his hand for a few seconds, lips pursed, like she's trying to figure out if this is gonna make her less or more hardcore to actually do it. So she warily reaches forward, taking his hand and squeezing into the handshake like some sort of compromise. Power move- hard handshakes. That seems correct.]

I'm Jane. And those're my memories. Or well, kind of my memories. I know who they are n' stuff, and I remember them. So they don't disappear.

[She follows his line of sight to a cluster of them, staring down until they begin to disperse.]

They're trying their best. I think.
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normandysbest: (« [Huh] well that sure happened)

[personal profile] normandysbest 2018-10-09 07:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[He sure hasn't. At least not like this. Those memories and experiences have to come from somewhere, after all.]

I'm Jane. And I'm only kind of a kid. 'Mm almost a teenager.

[personal profile] theenforcer 2018-10-09 10:02 pm (UTC)(link)
This is what he prayed for, trying to tell himself that at worse it is only going to be a few days and yet knowing he can't leave her to this. He couldn't leave her to false memories and this place messing with her mind. And not just because it cut him out. It's because she deserves better.

He nods though, closing that space between them as she begins to remember. "We had to protect the egg," he says, hoping to bridge then and now. "And you did it. You saved the egg, but this... this isn't how it was. I mean... I don't think it will be," he adds, because he can't know. Maybe this is her future. If he dies at the Dome, he can't know if this is her future or not.
angewiesen: (14)

[personal profile] angewiesen 2018-10-09 11:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Would that happen to be Jane Shepard?

[That felt weird to say. He was used to addressing her as "Commander"]
choosetruth: (and joe we is too)

[personal profile] choosetruth 2018-10-10 12:40 am (UTC)(link)
You probably should.

[Sorry, Sunburst. If it helps, she'll feel pretty bad once she's out of here.]
oneagainstall: (I'm a sky that nothing wants to fly in)

[personal profile] oneagainstall 2018-10-10 04:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Gren's genuinely starting to wonder what in the hell is happening to him right now. The last fight he got himself in ended up with him literally losing an arm. And that was a fight where he at least knew his opponent. This nutjob is a complete dark horse...goat...whatever.

"Yeah, still going for a hard no on that one, Pal."
bibliocorn: (Cold callers)

[personal profile] bibliocorn 2018-10-10 05:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Satoru, it's a little concerning to me that you do get that.
bibliocorn: (Under qualified for this)

[personal profile] bibliocorn 2018-10-10 05:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[It does help a little. He casts her one last worried look, before turning and booking it out of there.

Sorry George, he (kinda) tried.
]

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