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entrancelogs2017-01-16 05:50 pm
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I'M ALL THROUGHOUT HISTORY
Who: BILL CIPHER in all his triangular glory and YOU!
Where: Out and about the event
When: Throughout the Past Lives Event
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Pranking the visitors and terrorizing the locals, it's good to be out of the Mindscape!
The Story:
A.) HIDING IN THE HEIROGLYPHICS
[The pyramid isn’t the only structure for miles around. Every civilization has more than just buildings and if it’s not one of the passageways leading through the foliage, between patches of vegetation people may find half-covered walls with ancient writing and pictures dividing the occasional pathway. Surely they are worth a closer look? Those with a keen eye who wish to decode them may have a difficult time, however, as the second they look away the writing may rearrange its message. Did it really say REALITY IS AN ILLUSION a second ago?? And did… did that eye of Horus just wink at you?]
B.) TRAVELING with the TRIANGLE
“EVER-CHANGING GODS TO WORSHIP, PICTURESQUE SCRIPT THAT makes PEOPLE ARGUE over the MEANING OF EVERY COUPLE MILLENIA, a GIGANTIC GEOMETRIC PINNACLE OF RAW POWER? Yessir, THIS WAS a CIVILIZATION with STYLE!!”
[For once it seems, this event has Bill in a relatively good mood. It might be because it is the first time he can recall Wonderland granting him his own triangular form outside the mindscape, restricted though it may be—or possibly because you are doing all the work, the triangle’s near weightless body lounging somewhere on your person as you carry him through whatever obstacles his ineffectual limbs surely could not maneuver. Hopefully you agreed to him being there, or else this may be a tad awkward. Whatever of the circumstance, it would appear you now have a tour guide traveling with you whether you wanted one or not.]
“Even if HUMANITY RARELY gets it right. ONCE CONVINCED a HISTORIAN PYRAMIDS were the REMNANTS of an ANCIENT PRISM SHAPED RACE! HA! Idiots.”
[He’s liable to fall off eventually—it’s not his fault his body has the density of a dead leaf!-- Enjoy the company while you have it?]
C.) RUNNING WITH THE-- WHO FREAKIN CARES, RUN!!!!!!!
[He’s been warning about them for days, but nooooo you didn’t want to listen. You didn’t think the many impaled bodies around you possibly held relevance, you thought he was a liar and a monster and would NEVER tell the truth—well, you were right on that, its not like he brought them up through any altruistic motives; nevertheless, the undead natives of this realm seem to sprout by the dozen at your every turn, literally crawling from the woodwork when the massive pyramid finally comes into sight.
Chances are if you helped Bill travel earlier, he has promised safe travel through this area of the jungle—now would be the time to REMIND him of it; possibly by SCREAMING for his attention since he doesn’t seem too inclined to chitchat.
The 3 ft. triangle appears to be projecting something keeping the fiends at bay, but at the rate he is running, he’ll never make it to the structure before the vast approaching nightfall. And if he doesn’t owe you, well… nothing is stopping you from grabbing the little guy to wield for protection yourself. Just be warned, he doesn’t need a face to have teeth.]
OOC: A couple simple prompts to get you started, if you want anything with past lives or just want to throw me a random prompt, that's a-okay too! If you want to do any group threading in the RUN option and set up some rescue scenarios before running into Bill, go for it! Just let me know what you want, my plotting post is here~
Where: Out and about the event
When: Throughout the Past Lives Event
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Pranking the visitors and terrorizing the locals, it's good to be out of the Mindscape!
The Story:
A.) HIDING IN THE HEIROGLYPHICS
[The pyramid isn’t the only structure for miles around. Every civilization has more than just buildings and if it’s not one of the passageways leading through the foliage, between patches of vegetation people may find half-covered walls with ancient writing and pictures dividing the occasional pathway. Surely they are worth a closer look? Those with a keen eye who wish to decode them may have a difficult time, however, as the second they look away the writing may rearrange its message. Did it really say REALITY IS AN ILLUSION a second ago?? And did… did that eye of Horus just wink at you?]
B.) TRAVELING with the TRIANGLE
“EVER-CHANGING GODS TO WORSHIP, PICTURESQUE SCRIPT THAT makes PEOPLE ARGUE over the MEANING OF EVERY COUPLE MILLENIA, a GIGANTIC GEOMETRIC PINNACLE OF RAW POWER? Yessir, THIS WAS a CIVILIZATION with STYLE!!”
[For once it seems, this event has Bill in a relatively good mood. It might be because it is the first time he can recall Wonderland granting him his own triangular form outside the mindscape, restricted though it may be—or possibly because you are doing all the work, the triangle’s near weightless body lounging somewhere on your person as you carry him through whatever obstacles his ineffectual limbs surely could not maneuver. Hopefully you agreed to him being there, or else this may be a tad awkward. Whatever of the circumstance, it would appear you now have a tour guide traveling with you whether you wanted one or not.]
“Even if HUMANITY RARELY gets it right. ONCE CONVINCED a HISTORIAN PYRAMIDS were the REMNANTS of an ANCIENT PRISM SHAPED RACE! HA! Idiots.”
[He’s liable to fall off eventually—it’s not his fault his body has the density of a dead leaf!-- Enjoy the company while you have it?]
C.) RUNNING WITH THE-- WHO FREAKIN CARES, RUN!!!!!!!
[He’s been warning about them for days, but nooooo you didn’t want to listen. You didn’t think the many impaled bodies around you possibly held relevance, you thought he was a liar and a monster and would NEVER tell the truth—well, you were right on that, its not like he brought them up through any altruistic motives; nevertheless, the undead natives of this realm seem to sprout by the dozen at your every turn, literally crawling from the woodwork when the massive pyramid finally comes into sight.
Chances are if you helped Bill travel earlier, he has promised safe travel through this area of the jungle—now would be the time to REMIND him of it; possibly by SCREAMING for his attention since he doesn’t seem too inclined to chitchat.
The 3 ft. triangle appears to be projecting something keeping the fiends at bay, but at the rate he is running, he’ll never make it to the structure before the vast approaching nightfall. And if he doesn’t owe you, well… nothing is stopping you from grabbing the little guy to wield for protection yourself. Just be warned, he doesn’t need a face to have teeth.]
OOC: A couple simple prompts to get you started, if you want anything with past lives or just want to throw me a random prompt, that's a-okay too! If you want to do any group threading in the RUN option and set up some rescue scenarios before running into Bill, go for it! Just let me know what you want, my plotting post is here~
Yesssssss
She'll begin to hear it then, archaic whispers, unintelligible muttering on the wind and then another voice emerging as a culmination from them all:]
“WELL LOOK WHO IT IS.”
[One of the Eye of Horus-- huh, when did that one become bigger than the rest-- suddenly opens into a real eye.]
“LIZZY THE TREASURE HUNTER! I WONDERED when we'd MEET face to FACE.”
[Bill peels himself off the wall, his camouflaged form taking back on its usual gold luster, keeping a small bit of the Horus makeup for show.]
“How's it HANGIN'? UNCOVER any more SECRETS, since we last SPOKE?”
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Mr Cipher! I-- I didn't realise you were there.
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[With Bill now unattached, the illusion on the wall fades to reveal the normal symbols, beneath. Giddily, he spins midair.]
"MAN does it FEEL GOOD to get out and STRETCH my LEGS."
[And he does just that, allowing his corporeal limbs to elongate ever so slightly before popping back into place and landing onto the ground.]
“YESSIR, something is IN THE AIR— probably sand and bone dust- but YOU can PROBABLY guess. I find it HARD to believe a SAVVY GAL such as YOURSELF knows the EYE OF PROVIDENCE, but doesn't recognize her CURRENT whereabouts!”
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Ancient Egypt. Or someplace very like it.
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[Here's a HINT- it's HIM. The triangle strolls a little further down the hall, eyeing the original condition of the walls, seemingly unbothered by his much smaller stature.]
"THAT'S RIGHT, the big ole BLACK LAND; "KEMET" HERSELF. PROBABLY from SOMEONE'S MEMORIES. This is an EVENT, no DOUBT. But it ALIGNS with my KNOWLEDGE of this PLACE."
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[He runs his finger against a painting and points at her with it. Yup. This dust is all wrong!]
"WHICH MAKES YOU WONDER how WONDERLAND does it. Why PICK one DEPICTION when it can WITHDRAW the INFORMATION from a pool of SEVERAL CONSCIOUSNESS COLLECTIVELY? HEHE! WE OUGHT TO ALL study and FORM an IDEA of the SAME PLACE none of US HAS EVER BEEN TO and see what HAPPENS."
[He for one would certainly like to see how much of his own will he can sneak into corrupting Wonderland.]
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That sounds dangerous. What if we weren't able to get back out of that place?
[If she had to be trapped somewhere, she'd rather it was Wonderland, which had at least some reason to it, not counting the events.]
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"THEN WE MANUFACTURE A FEW FAILSAFES in its DESIGN. Nothing in the other PLACES we have been TO ever INDICATED their having an EXIT, why START NOW?! At BEST we could have more CONTROL- at WORST? Another EVENT that would PASS like ANY OTHER."
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[Although the idea is intriguing. If it were manageable, it could be the difference between life and death.]
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[He stamps his cane on the ground, looking thoughtful]
“THERE ARE WAYS to make the MIND see what we WANT IT to see. QUEENIE doesn’t know we have SOMETHING to HIDE if we don’t EITHER.”
[But he’ll leave it at that for now; no sense throwing all your eggs into the omelette.]
“FOOD FOR THOUGHT.”
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[She shudders violently. It would probably be enough to bring the whole place crashing down around them.]