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Peter Pan ([personal profile] boyhood) wrote in [community profile] entrancelogs2014-07-04 11:39 am

OPEN | the "Lost People" mingle!

Who: Every lonely person with a story to tell! (Check out the OOC details if you haven't yet!) Oh, and Peter Pan ([personal profile] boyhood), too.
Where: Mingles are out on the mansion grounds.
When: June 4th-6th, night.
Rating: PG-13? We'll see.
Summary: Peter is up to old tricks. Using his influence as the Pied Piper, Peter gathers together everyone in Wonderland he can for a celebration. Are you ready to make some new friends, sad sacks? This doubles as a convenient excuse to see how many vulnerable children there are.
The Story:



So you heard a little tune on the air and you've come to play! The more, the merrier. Night 1 isn't strictly an action event, but if you'd like to have your characters react, or just want to thread something out for that time, go for it. Night 2 and Night 3 are where the action's at. The prompts are general ideas of what's going on!

Anyone who isn't invited is going to find they can't figure out where everyone's disappeared to, exactly, and if they do go to a location, it's going to look like nothing's going on. Strange, huh? For those who are invited, he only rule is this: mingle to your hearts' content! Make new posts, tag into things, do what makes the most fun!

After each night, everyone will be free to disperse before the sun comes up. They'll wake up in their beds feeling refreshed, with the pleasant, surreal sense they've just had a sweet dream.

Except it wasn't really a dream, was it?

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[personal profile] humanities_greatest 2014-09-16 03:09 pm (UTC)(link)
This is all a matter of faith and perspective. If you believe as I do that we were created by God then it is not such a wild conclusion to also believe that we were created for a purpose. May it be to defeat monsters or to die at the hands of them, I believe our fate is sealed but every action has a purpose.

Would you consider life fair? I don't. I have seen children slaughtered, mothers raped, young men and women slaughtered for foolish causes. Humans are bound to destroy themselves without the aid of monsters. I am sorry for what happened to you but perhaps there was nothing left for you in this world.

[Her words were perhaps cold but Integra had never been very good to share emotions. What she truly meant was that life was a bitch and as much as anyone could preach about the 'good things' in life, they never outweighed the good. Eternal peace sounded pleasant, to die and finally be able to rest was quite the thought for someone who was sick of her own twenty-two years of existence. Her purpose was to fight, though, until her enemies got the best of her so that was what she was doing. Adam had gotten lucky to her. To be murdered by monsters- well that was one easy way of getting into heaven.]

Perhaps I am being morbid. It doesn't matter in any case.
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[personal profile] halfwinchester 2014-09-19 06:08 am (UTC)(link)
I don't mean faith, I mean the actual angels.

[None of that mystical, flowery stuff about invisible threads of fate. He means the real, tangible type of monster.

Adam knows by now that not everyone is aware of just how real the "higher powers" are (and how messed up they are in the head, just like people), but when she tries to imply it was his destiny to go out the way he had, he can't let that sit. It's not true, and belittles the truth. God's unknowable will had had exactly squat to do with it.]


Oh, I know exactly why I died, it's not some mystery. And it wasn't because it was my time. [Adam's sure enough of that.] If it was anyone, it was the angels. They pluck strings, that's their thing. God hasn't been in the picture for a while. It was just Michael running the show.

You said you were a hunter, so you should know.