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[Ended] Ōmagatoki: Umarekawari
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Past...? Suko blinked, wondering why she scrambled away from them like that. Then they grinned. "Aww, you wanna know more about me? Well why didn't you say so?" They patted a spot beside themself. "Sittown! I'll tell you anything you want to know."
Paiyoon Ji
"I- wait, um-" She was flustered. Paiyoon's brain was kind of... overloading. She sat, hugging her knees to her chest.
"Yeah, sure. What was your life like before this?" Paiyoon shyly looked back at Suko, out of the corner of her eye. She was now extremely curious about their life before.
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Suko Nobu
"My life before, huh..?" Suko drummed their fingers on their knee, thoughtfully. "Well, y'know! Kinda average. Two parents, suburbs, played rugby, basketball, did some skydiving-" They shot her a grin. "That sorta stuff."
Two normal parents.
Two normal parents who didn't abandon you when they learned you were-
"Anyway, what's your story? I haven't really gotten the gist on you either, y'know?"
System Messages | Kojirou Inari
Current Time: Like really really close to night but not dusk yet
All characters may speak during the day. They may also choose to condemn a character to the Extermination Room.
Event: Heavy Rains
It's raining. A lot.
Daytime will be shortened, and votes may not be changed once casted.
vote already
Kathryn Arbred's POV
She hadn't particularly wanted to go on a romantic outing with Suko, but it seemed they and Paiyoon had been getting along well. And Suko and Artemis had stopped fighting.
Thank goodness.
But now she had to choose a person to vote. Except... She wasn't quite sure who she harbored suspicion for.
She sighed and wrote down a name. "Nothing personal, I'm sorry."
Suko Nobu.
It was risky, voting someone he didn't know and having know idea of their role.
Oh well.
At least it wasn't himself dying, eh?
The votes were aimed at Ayran, but Idris decided to not go with the majority. He wanted to tie the votes...somehow.
Paiyoon Ji.
Maybe no one had to die tonight.
Paiyoon Ji
"Well, aside from the obvious lies and omissions in your story, I'll take it." She raised an eyebrow, shooting Suko a knowing smile.
"I grew up in a land called Aeloria. When I was there, I was a goblin instead of a human. The only benefit here is I grew a few inches... I was an enchantress, a creator of magical artifacts. And then I went on a quest, my brother killed 'imself, and I died in a volcano. Or at least, that's the CliffNotes version."
"Now, I'm stuck in this loop. Perhaps for eternity. A series of mysteries to solve..."
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My current RP work:
Suko Nobu
"A liar? Me? Why I never! I'm as honest as the day is long!" They grinned at her. "Ooo~ mysterious. I like that. Sounds kinda depressing, but also really cool!"
System Messages | Kojirou Inari
Current Time: NIGHT
No characters may speak at night. Night will end once all characters complete their night actions.
"Night has fallen! Please return to the housing complex so you don't drown. You may or may not have noticed, but the water level has been steadily rising for the past, I dunno, 5 hours, I guess." Kojirou said.
"Anyways, voting time's over, I'm consulting my magical 2,147,483,647-ball for everyone else who haven't voted."
"The current votes are Ayran with 3 votes, Paiyoon with 2, and Suko with 1. For the players that haven't voted yet, I'm voting for them."
"For receiving the most votes, Ayran, the Kishin, will be sent to the Extermination Room. Additionally, due to inactivity, Athena, the Miko, has been "ejected", heheh. A Civilian has converted to Athena's role, and will now count twice towards Human-aligned majority."
System Messages | Kojirou Inari
Current Time: Day
All characters may speak during the day. They may also choose to condemn a character to the Extermination Room.
"Woooo! No more rain! Anyways, congratulations on killing the Kishin, humans. Yōkai, take an L."
"Paiyoon Ji, the Komainu, was killed by a deadly disease last night. So was Suko Nobu, the Civilian. The Korōri may infect one more person this night."
(Paiyoon and Suko have my permission to ghost post)
Suko Nobu (GHOST)
Me. Dead.
The words rang in their ears. Their gun hadn't saved them. Their strength hadn't saved them. Their everything was taken by a stupid disease- not even the one that'd haunted them sincs that horrible day in the doctor's office at the young age of 14.
Suko was shaking, they realised. It wasn't stopping- they weren't even going through the ground. The entire world was quiet- sympathetic.
No one's sympathetic. No one cares. They wanted you dead. Deaddeaddeaddeaddead-
Their head snapped up. "Paiyoon..?"
Paiyoon Ji, GHOST POST
BIG L
She surveyed the scene from her spectral vantage point. Spearheading the vote for the Kishin was an accomplishment. But dying to the common f-ing cold was just embarrassing.
And she had gotten Suko killed too, apparently spreading germs when shielding them.
Sorry...
The loop would continue, then. Until she succeeded without a disastrous mistake, she would be reborn. But for now, Paiyoon could enjoy the relative peace of death. A few more days, and she'd be back in the compound. A few days to watch over her friends.Watch out world. Round three would bring the biggest brained Paiyoon Ji yet.
"Suko. I'm so sorry," she whispered. "I- I protected you before I knew I had been cursed."
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My current RP work:
Suko Nobu (GHOST)
Everything was confusing. The world swirled around them in ghostly colours- flickers of grim faces in their peripherals.
But they knew one thing.
Paiyoon deserved the truth.
"That was me," they whispered. "I never lied to you- I just told you who I was, before the diagnosis came in." They watched their hand clench and unclench. It wasn't a movement they could control- nothing had been in their control for years, after all.
"When I was 14, I was diagnosed with pulmonary fibrosis."
Those questions- Do you smoke? Do you have a history of lung disease in your family? Do you need a pamphlet on how to tell everyone your entire goddamn life has gone up in smoke? So stupid. So so stupid, all of that- their life nothing but cold and clinical questions from a doctor with a degree and an empty hole in their chest.
"And to think- all this time, so desperate to live, i lost everyone I cared about. And then I die from a stupid cold- unable to keep myself alive, even though I had my gun-"
Their fist clenched. They made it go limp, and watched as tiny bullets slipped through their fingers and hit the floor with a series of clinks.
"I'm sorry, I-"
"Wha-what happened?" Youngjin lifted herself off from the cold ground
All Youngjin could remember was writing who died in the notebook then- everything went black
"Maybe I passed out-" Youngjin thought as she looked around.
Something was weird, Aryan, Paiyoon, and Athena were gone
Youngjin was now worried, well- at least they got one Yokai out-
Next to Kaori and Suki she wrote down:
That was a lot of people gone in just two days
He sighed, staring into the sky.
"Cars, planes, fire, poison, drowning, hanging, slitting my wrists, jumping off of buildings, nothing works..."
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
Kathryn Arbred's POV
...about... Home.
She didn't ever want to go back to that place.
Kathryn grimaced. "...what should we even do now? I-Is... Is there anything this clears up?" She cupped her hands to her mouth. "...I can't believe so many people are gone..."