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entrancelogs2016-06-29 10:19 pm
onlyredroses) wrote in entrancelogs2016-06-29 10:19 pm
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I've got my ticket for the long way 'round | Closed
Who: John Blake [oversight]
Where: Somewhere
When: Saturday, July 2nd. Maybe.
Rating: PG-13
Summary: It's been whispered among Wonderland captives for years. Don't die five times. Do not die five times. We've seen the choice of one, but...what is the other option?
The Story:
When Blake comes to, he will find himself alone in a vast, white void - so bright that it will hurt to open his eyes.
It is a striking difference from the utter nothing that mansion deaths are, and yet it isn't quite life either - it's warmth and energy, directionless and wild. There is nothing all around. No up. No down. Nothing to be seen for miles, except for Blake himself.
This should be the moment when Blake returns to life, where breath floods into his lungs and he awakens in Wonderland once more, but...that does not seem to be the case, for once. There is no beat in his heart and he is on the absolute edge of existence, barely an entity at all.
There is nothing, and yet there is everything all at once. It is warm like a flame, with the strangest inkling that the heat could swallow someone whole. These are not pearly gates and they are not the fires of hell. It is something though, but difficult to pinpoint just what.
And Blake is alone.
For now.
oversight]Where: Somewhere
When: Saturday, July 2nd. Maybe.
Rating: PG-13
Summary: It's been whispered among Wonderland captives for years. Don't die five times. Do not die five times. We've seen the choice of one, but...what is the other option?
The Story:
When Blake comes to, he will find himself alone in a vast, white void - so bright that it will hurt to open his eyes.
It is a striking difference from the utter nothing that mansion deaths are, and yet it isn't quite life either - it's warmth and energy, directionless and wild. There is nothing all around. No up. No down. Nothing to be seen for miles, except for Blake himself.
This should be the moment when Blake returns to life, where breath floods into his lungs and he awakens in Wonderland once more, but...that does not seem to be the case, for once. There is no beat in his heart and he is on the absolute edge of existence, barely an entity at all.
There is nothing, and yet there is everything all at once. It is warm like a flame, with the strangest inkling that the heat could swallow someone whole. These are not pearly gates and they are not the fires of hell. It is something though, but difficult to pinpoint just what.
And Blake is alone.
For now.
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"So dramatic," she says. "Of course you have something to lose. Everyone does, whether they're aware of it or not."
For a moment she glances him up and down, as though surveying what exactly he has to lose. She can easily think of a dozen things, and if she tried harder she's sure she could come up with dozens more.
"In any case, I'm here to make you an offer," she says, suddenly all business. She circles her way around Blake, watching him closely. "You're here because you've died. But you don't have to stay that way, if you don't want to. You can be brought back again."