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7 yrs ago
Not my own words, but: "Enjoy memes and have a good time online, but develop a solid sense of self-worth that is rooted in a reality that doesn't disappear when the battery charge is empty."
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7 yrs ago
The spam. It hurts.
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7 yrs ago
Yeah, and you're under arrest, pal.
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Do you think we really need a Discord? As there isn't a lot of material to discuss at the moment. Maybe ideas for character development down the line, but everything seems pretty self-contained within the IC.
It was afraid. Or at least it was very sure it was afraid. It seemed an appropriate word for the sensation the wisp felt. Had it been afraid before? It couldn't recall - only that it was well and truly afraid now. It wanted nothing more than to sulk off to one of the corners of this labyrinth and fall back into nothingness. But it couldn't will itself to do much of anything, not while this "Nera," dominated this place.

Those terrible moments were all it took to turn a budding affection into dread. The wisp was ready to follow, to obey and listen. Now it knew it must; that was the only way Nera would have it. To refuse certainly meant death, or worse. But that gave rise to another sensation. This one, it decided, was curiosity. Was it, in fact, dead? Trapped in some terrible afterlife? It had no true body to speak of, no pounding of a heart or sweating of palms. But the thoughts and feelings were all there. It only grew more afraid.

It risked a look at the others Nera had summoned. They, it was convinced, knew nothing more or less than it. Like this wisp, they were also probably buzzing with their own questions and feelings. And like it, they had no discernible body, but dancing tendrils of matter, unconfined to form or function. Who were they? And why, like it, had it ended up here? It concluded they must have something in common. If only it knew.

Nera probably did. She was the only being it had found so far that seemed like it knew anything. What did she demand of them? How had she brought them here? But the thing that troubled it the most was,

"What are you?"

The wisp would have gasped if it could have. Covered its mouth and shy away. But it had already involuntarily spoken. If there was any doubt, it knew it could speak now. And some things might be better left unsaid.

"S-sorry," it stammered, "I didn't mean to be so blunt."

Now it was even more afraid than before.



I got your last notification in the IntCheck; I'm up for this!
The premise sounds fun and all, but how do you plan to implement 'stats for traits' in what seems like a freeform roleplay?
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@Gin I'd heard about this release a while ago, but haven't given it an honest listen. I'm not a big 'post-black metal' fan, but I enjoyed the composition of the song and musicianship. At last, saxophone metal! I didn't know what to expect after hearing about the use of sax, but it was an interesting compliment to the track, and didn't run it off the rails. I feel like there's a blend of traditional black metal and shoegaze in there, which feels profound at first, but also ends up leaving me a bit disappointed and wanting something heavier. The sound is a little bright/modern for my tastes, but the construction of the song makes up for it.

I'll throw it a 7/10.

Brand new WITTR track from an upcoming album. Song is 9 minutes 36 seconds and touches on many different styles of black metal across its span, with some acoustic and etheral-sounding elements.

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