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A Collective Safe Realm RP {OPEN}
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Posted: Mon, 25/01/2021 01:13 (3 Years ago)
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It seems you've found a hidden pocket realm. Inside is whatever you choose to will into existence, where walls do not have to confine you should you choose to create an endless expanse.
Posted: Wed, 27/01/2021 00:33 (3 Years ago)
Lace was falling. Tumbling, tumbling out of the sky. She expected to hit something hard, to feel the crunching of bones any second. Air whipped her hair around her face as she descended. Suddenly, yes, she hit something. Something... soft? The wavy auburn haired girl lay still for some time, breathing heavily, before standing up, her knees shaking. The ground beneath her was light and fleecy, like how a cloud appeared. In fact, if she hadn't known better, she would have assumed that this was a cloud. But it couldn't be, she knew very well that clouds were just condensed water.
How on earth had she ended up here? How was her hair dry? How was she alive? Astraea and her groupies had grabbed her, pulled her into the bathroom, and forced her head into a toilet. She didn't recall drowning, and there hadn't been much of a struggle. She'd known there wasn't a thing she could do. So if she wasn't in heaven, that had to mean she was either dreaming or really here. The 17 year old pinched her wrist. Ow. Yep, this was real.
Glancing around, she took in her new surroundings, which were very different from the sterile bathroom of her school. She stood on what truly did look like a cloud, right down to the mist rising to just above her ankles. Surrounding her was a navy blue expanse like the night sky. Glowing orbs that she had mistaken for stars floated through the air, one drifting close enough to the girl that she was able to reach out and touch it. It felt soothingly warm, but not too much so. The "cloud" was a part of a long, winding, terrace-like staircase of clouds that stretched indefinitely behind her. In front of her, however, the path led to a large, elegantly beautiful castle that appeared to be made of a mixture of glass and cloud.
A soft thought fluttered through her mind, though she knew it hadn't originated there: This is yours. At first, she believed it not, but gradually came to accept it. It seemed the truth; in many areas, the castle was see-through, but no one ever passed by the windows. Lace had gone so, so many years with only a few possessions to call her own. All of a sudden, it appeared that this whole realm, all of it, belonged to her.
Posted: Wed, 27/01/2021 01:44 (3 Years ago)
Posted: Thu, 28/01/2021 15:27 (3 Years ago)
On the other side was her childhood home. Except it wasn't torn asunder and on fire, it was peaceful and happy. She could call of memories, like silver ghosts, of the wonders that she had experienced here. But when her mind flashed back to the evil, nothing happened. It was like those memories had been put away. She could experience her home, untarnished.
