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[OVERFLOW] November Intense Event 2024 [4th Wall Event]

Visitors Arrive

It's not clear when it starts. It's subtle, with one new face appearing in one of the alleyways in Somnius, a gold cuff bracelet unremovable from their left wrist. Another appears a little while later, on the outskirts of the woods. Several more appear, as the hours go on, scattered throughout the neighborhoods of Somnius. It continues like this, a sprinkle of new faces with questions on their lips that becomes a steady stream. The natives do their best to accommodate these new Visitors, but it becomes clear quickly that they are different from the Dreamers, arriving all throughout Visium, rather than in the Enchanted Garden. Rumor travels throughout the city that these Visitors with the golden cuff bracelets must not have contracts, and may still have their native powers. They're treated just the same, encouraged to make themselves at home until Vaeros decides what to do about their lack of contract.

Vaeros remains suspiciously quiet, even from his castle beyond the labyrinth. There's something electric in the air, the atmosphere crackling in anticipation. What's on the horizon?

🏘️ Making House
There's no end to the mushroom houses or hill houses available, and though there are fewer in existence, it seems as though the desire for a cottage means there will be one available. Visitors are encouraged to make one of these places their home, but some need a bit of TLC to be homeworthy. Roll up your sleeves to make these houses your home! Sweep out those cobwebs and find that the mushroom houses stand straighter and feel healthier the more their insides are cleaned. Other homes feel lighter, and the land around them feels more fertile the more tender care is put into maintaining them. Though many come without electricity and water, it may be found that, for Visitors only, these dwellings will self-connect if enough work is put in. Be careful not to get sprayed in the face by that hose or faucet you're currently polishing!
🌇 Exploring Town
There's a myriad of places to discover in Somnius. Not only are there native run places like the Stone Dragon Café (which will, unfortunately, almost always misinterpret your order in some fantastical way - they just don't have the best grasp on Dreamer foods), and other businesses run by Dreamers themselves. There's Club Quartz - which is often open late, and always welcoming to those who want to visit - Bloom Boutique, the Dreamer run flower shop, Kuchel's Tea Shop, a long running standard run by a different Dreamer, and of course, south of the cottages, a few miles off the main road, there's a pretty white farm house with a swath of field behind it. There's also the Church of the Moon, ran by locals who fervently believe in the moon and her power to keep the world in balance.
🚸 Unruly Kidlings
Like any city with people dwelling in it, there's bound to be children. This particular week, the kidlings, both gelfling and goblin alike, seem to be extra naughty. They'll take slingshots to shoot dreamers and visitors with sticky gum, and they're putting soap in drinks that cause those who drink the syrupy concoction to hiccup soap bubbles out of their mouths. Nothing they're up to is particularly dangerous, but it sure is mischievous. It might even be fun to join in when groups of these children take to the streets to race on self-made rollerskates, skidding and rumbling down the cobblestone.

Dreamers and Visitors might find themselves as makeshift parents, having to guide these unruly children back to their actual parents. Those who take up this task will be given small tokens in thanks - simple items like pearl beads or glass baubles that, if are floated in glass jars with water and several others, will show pleasant memories from the person who last touched them.
🪩 The Labyrinth
The Labyrinth, freshly reestablished has been quiet. Dreamers will find initially that they cannot enter, but that the labyrinth looks completely different to Visitors. Welcoming and warm, it comes across as inviting and somewhere Visitors seem drawn to. It will be up to Dreamers to stop them before they enter, or take advantage of temporary openings that WILL allow them to enter that only appear when a Visitor goes in, in order to chase after them.

Dreamers and Visitors alike will experience moving walls and shifting pathways, and find themselves drawn to one place in particular: a tall clear crystal statue that seems to hum. Time spent around this statue compels anyone around it to tell the truth, but when night falls it compels confessions of desire or even love.

Control Slips

cw: natural disasters, potential dismemberment

There's peace for a while, even with the mysterious appearance of these Visitors. However, as time goes on, things start to feel a little off kilter. The ever present barrier around the whole of Visium shimmers ominously, cracks and sparks appearing along the sky, almost as if a bubble is trying to burst. Swirls of color splotch through the sky, only becoming more and more evident. The weather begins to turn cold, then colder still, but then turns warm again. Rain falls heavy and fat, only to disappear the moment day turns to night - which seems to be happening rapidly and without much warning, the day shifting several hours in only a few minutes. These erratic shifts between day and night only seem to further fuel the storms and dramatic weather patterns that dance over the island. Some parts of the island will experience dramatic environmental changes from other parts. While the city could be covered in snow, the forest could be experiencing a heat waves. Concequences from these weather patterns are possible, including forest fires, flooding, freezing of crops, and the dramatic rise of tides on the beach.

What's worse—the very ground beneath everyone's feet begins to rumble occasionally. It, too, starts off subtly, but as the days progress these rumblings cause small cracks, then fissures, and finally, craters that seem to radiate heat as though they reach deep into the earth, beyond the ocean and land. Echoes of cackling and ominous whispers filter up from these fissures, and those who stand too close might find themselves possessed with violent desire or the wish to sap the energy from others in any way possible. Time away from these fissures will make this behavior wane, but be careful!

All of this activity seems to be waking up adversaries and creatures old and familiar within Visium, so be prepared to handle them!

👾 The Fireys
It's no surprise that, even with the wild weather, the Fireys are making a reappearance outside of the deep recesses of the woods they call home. They're wandering into Somnius, large gaggles of them looking for something FUN to do to match the wild atmosphere and crackling magic all around them. They will party in their usual way, their strange bodies able to detach wherever they want. They have no care that not everyone's body works this way, and will relentlessly pursue anyone they think is playing too hard at being a wallflower.

When touched by a Firey, body parts do come off, much like dismantling the limbs of a doll. For most people, it’s painless, but for the unlucky few, it’s as excruciating as having it cut off. The Fireys, though? They have no concern for the well-being of others. They will run off with their loot, kicking it around and hiding it, forcing that unlucky soul to go on a morbid scavenger hunt.
🌑 Shadow Wolves
Those shadow-like wolves have made a reappearance, traveling easily through the slithers of darkness as the moon and sun erratically change positions in the sky. The crackling energy rebounding through the atmosphere fuels them much as the blood moon once did, once again giving them solid form...

What once was a shadow becomes a ferocious direwolf as large as a tiger, blacker than the night itself, and with razor sharp claws and teeth. These wolves target the natives, who are the most defenseless in this chaotic situation. Adults and children alike are snatched and carried off with the intention of making a meal out of them. These wolves cannot be reasoned with and do not speak. They will attack indiscriminately if they are separated from their intended prey. Once again it is up to Dreamers to protect the native population and usher as many as they can to the new Healer's Conclave, a medical and healing safe haven for those less inclined towards combat.
🦇 Visium's IRS
No one likes it when government agents go rogue. But in the chaos of rebounding magic and crackling barriers, the Skeksis seem to be operating on their own. Instead of targeting the locals, as many expect once they first show up, the Skeksis target the Dreamers' belongings. They're vicious and will attack in groups when they happen upon a dreamer with items that they have regained. Your gun? Clothes? Any myriad of items you could be carrying on your person from home or gained by Vaeros' magic? They consider that theirs now. They have little regard for how they leave dreamers in the wake of their grabbing and snatching. Visitors will also be targeted for their golden cuffs, but the situation is dire for them; if their cuff is removed by the Skeksis' magical means, the visitor will begin to wither like a plant stricken with no water and a disease. The only way to stop this is to get the cuff back and place it around the visitor's arm again.

They won't stop at simple possessions either. Those who have wished for homes, castles, and home improvements will also find their homes targeted. Normally places of safe haven, there is no such unspoken rule this time around. Skeksis will wield wands made of purple crystal that seem fused to their hands to rip home additions from their foundations, to crumble standing buildings and pull out plumbing. They can be ganged up on should they get singled out, and should dreamers break their wands their homes will return to the way they were before the Skeksis began their nasty work.

Returning Magic

At one point, the sun sets from its point at high noon, the day rapidly descending into night and giving way to the moon. Shimmering along with the stars, something else appears in the sky. A magical shimmer ricochets through the sky before the image of a large white barn owl flies through the night sky. A screech echoes through the air, cutting through the crisp, stunned silence coming from the natives and the land itself.

"If you do not wish to see the complete unraveling of this place, then I suggest you give back what you have been given. If I am not given this power back, the island WILL sink, it is no longer my choice. Pray at the crystal and return my power to me."

An ominous rumble of thunder echoes through the sky as soon as the image of the perched owl—Vaeros— disappears from the sky in a shattered shimmer. The natives look towards Dreamers especially - expectantly - as they clamor for the help that only they can give. Vaeros is doing his part! You must do yours! Help us all before we no longer have anywhere to live! Give back to the crystal! GIVE BACK TO VAEROS! Ultimately the decision to give back to Vaeros is up to the dreamers themselves, but the consequences seem to be quite dire to the gelflings and goblins that make this place their home.

✅ Returning Magic
Those generous enough to be willing to sacrifice their regained powers will need to get to the Crystal to do so. When there, they will need to join hands in prayer with other dreamers willing to sacrifice, as well as locals who are there to bolster the wish. This action won't take long, but it does take significant concentration.

Interruptions or wavering resolve might result in electric shocks that sap energy. Those who do make it through the prayer and give up their power will feel significantly lighter, and a little weaker but they will find a deluxe potion in their pocket when they stand. These potions will replace the returned powers for now, and at full strength. Those who already have red or yellow potions can obtain a second to gain a second elemental power or a second transformation.
⛔ Refusal
Wait a minute. They want us to return our what?

So, Vaeros is urging Dreamers to relinquish their regained abilities back to the crystal in order to stabilize the crumbling world. Those who do sacrifice their abilities will notice that anomalies nearby begin to calm - some, however, are surely opposed to this idea.

What's the right call? Perhaps your character wants to advocate for sacrificing abilities as requested, or, perhaps your character is dead set on doing the opposite. Dreamers who disagree with Vaeros' requst might attempt to reason with others, speak out to the population at large, or even go so far as to interfere with others praying at the crystal to return their abilities. Locals will try to deter these dreamers from interfering, but the natives are generally much weaker than the contracted Dreamers.
🔮 The Crystal
Those who visit the crystal at this point in time may find that it feels like a safe haven. Besides the Healer's Conclave the effects during this time seem minimal the weather stays steady though the time of day still reflects the same fractures as everywhere else. Huts and tents are set up for those injured by the fireys or shadow wolves, and despite these creatures wandering around everywhere, they can't seem to get into this area. It's a welcome safe haven in all the chaos, and it allows those who wish to pray and donate their regains to do so in...relative peace.

Working Together

With their world and status quo once again thrown into chaos, the natives are growing restless with frustration. Those who are not cooperative with Vaeros are shunned from businesses that are native-run. They might even have a hard time seeking help at the local Healer's Conclave, a new establishment meant to replace a previous Dreamer establishment. Dreamers and Visitors alike may find themselves ushered unceremoniously out of buildings or even public spaces in the town if it's clear they've refused to help the situation. Those who do seem open to helping are greeted warmly and actively sought after with gifts and healing balms. A large contingent of locals have also hastily erected a large board near the Crystal, decorated with gems and carved creatures in its poles. This newly erected Quest Board is how they've chosen to organize their new desire to facilitate tasks that the dreamers and visitors can do to supplement the magics at work to save the island.

Quests appear on the board which insist that connection is vital to repairing the deteriorating world. The locals plea with Dreamers and Visitors alike to seek each other out, and find what connects them.

😱 Shared Scares
Dreamers and Visitors, you must find what bonds you! Sometimes weakness is louder than strength. Seek someone out who shares your greatest fear, and share it with them fully. Honesty is essential. The world will not repair unless you expose your most vulnerable anxieties.
🎇 Drive & Desire
Dreamers and Visitors, strength lies within you still! What is it that you want? Seek someone who shares your greatest desire, and share it with them fully. Honesty is essential. The world will not repair unless you reveal the heart of what drives you.

The magic in Somnius is currently unstable. With Dreamers sacrificing their regained abilities to the crystal in the interest of stabilization, many are left with only the power granted to them by potions. Even if one does still have their regained abilities, locals implore Dreamers to use their potion-granted powers to complete certain cleansing rituals.

🐺 Wolves at the Windmill
The White Windmill has been overtaken by a pack of shadow wolves, prowling inside and out. The magic surrounding the Windmill has become extremely unstable, but nothing can be done to cleanse the space until the wolves are done away with. Locals warn that only using animal transformation magic, granted by the gold potion, will successfully run off the wolves and regulate the area.
🌊 Lake Oh-no-men
Erratic weather near Lake Omen is causing massive waterspouts to form. The area has become extremely dangerous, but locals warn that only using elemental or healing powers granted by the red and blue potions will calm the phenomenon. Dreamers must work together and lend their magic in order to regulate the area once again.

OOC

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Visitors Arrive

Mysterious Visitors appear all over the city of Somnius identified by a gold cuff bracelet around their left wrist that cannot be removed by any means
Other than the mysterious arrival of these Visitors nothing really seems awry. Visitors do not remember a contract with Vaeros or a wish being made.
Visitors are given the chance to clean a home to make it their own.
The town is active and open, with all of it's usual shops and locations open for exploration.
Somnius' kids are out in full mischievous force, causing all sorts of havoc and participating in rollerskate races
The labyrinth is acting a little funny, those drawn into it might find a statue that will either make them tell the truth or confess romantic feelings

Control Slips

Over time, the setting starts to break and things stop working as they normally have
Strange weather effects occur all over and at the same time. Blizzards, heavy rains, heatwaves.
Night and Day begin to swap over and over again.
Cracks in the island form all over, spreading and causing ravines that sometimes seem to drop clear to inferna.
The shadow wolves have returned, violently targeting locals
The fireys have appeared, once again looking to have fun in their own distressing way
The IRS reappears but targets dreamers and their regains.
OOC Note: Linked TDM plotting posts are for reference of these mentioned creatures only.

Returning Magic

Vaeros appears as an owl in the sky,. He demands repayment if Dreamers do not wish the island to be destroyed. He can no longer hold together the fabric of Visium.
Dreamers can offer their power regains to help Vaeros maintain the integrity of the island.
Dreamers that sacrifice these regain will temporarily be granted an extra potion power of their choice to use during the rest of the event.
Dreamers and visitors can doubt what Vaeros says and try to convince others of their way of thinking.
The crystal area has become a safe haven from the chaos of the island.
OOC note: The rewards that can be sacrificed can ONLY be powers or high-stakes items that facilitate character abilities. Regains to housing, mundane items and similar are not valid. Anything that is voluntarily sacrificed during this event will be returned at a later time via another event and cannot be regained with shards in the meantime.

Working Together

Locals have little desire to work with or tolerate Dreamers who won't help.
Natives have set up a quest board to facilitate working together in order to bolster Vaeros' magic to sew his magic back together.
By the time enough magic is returned to Vaeros to control his land, visitors begin to flicker and disappear. They leave behind their gold bracelets.

Welcome to our November 4th Wall Event! Please keep all event activity to this post and subsequent overflows. We have provided a couple of headers for both Visitors and Dreamers to post their top-level links should they want to! We are also including a third header where we will have a form to fill out regarding donated regains. Please see our plotting post for any event related questions.

An important note about Visitors! All Visitors still have their canon powers. But they can not donate them to Vaeros. Have fun with that!

The Healer's Conclave is our new "clinic" location! Located in roughly the same place the clinic once was, it is a building molded from the trunks of ancient local trees and old pieces of labyrinth wall for protection. Inside, it is much the same as the clinic with a magical healing wing and a traditional medicine wing. This is a well staffed and NPC run "business", though Dreamers can work here. A location entry will be added for the Conclave no later than January 1st.

A State of the World post will be put up on December 10th, based on activity within this event, so look forward to it! Have fun Dreamers AND Visitors! A special welcome to our Visitors coming to us from outside the game!

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

i. visitors arrive; making house

[One thing has become abruptly clear to Akira while living in Sominus - everything happens all the time, all at once. It may feel like he just got here, but now there's been whispers of people that have arrived with golden bracelets...

So he does what he does best; he gets to work, keeps his hands busy. They'll need a place to stay, after all, so he might as well help them out to get their homes ready to live in. Dusting and mopping feel like natural things to him.

Some parts are a little more pesky than others, however, like that unfortunate cobweb that's a little too tall even for him to reach...]

Slide that chair over for me? We'll take care of this the old-fashioned way.

[Hopefully you're another dreamer and not a visitor, because it would be a shame if that sink just turned on by itself...]

ii. control slips

[The weather is looking pretty chaotic these days; all things considered, it wouldn't be surprising if people were choosing to take shelter from it all as best they can.

What probably is surprising is the guy sitting in a tree, probably underdressed for whatever change might be occurring when somebody happens to find him. He seems to be looking at the sky frequently and jotting something down in a notebook, completely unconcerned.]

Hey. [Whether there's rain pouring or frost climbing over the tree bark, Akira simply raises a hand in greeting.] You might not want to stick around here too long. There's a big crack probably coming this way.

iii. control slips; visium's irs

[Akira's already had a pretty rough introduction to the Skeksis in the morning, considering they tried to reclaim his newfound home, so the moment he sees them wandering through Somnius proper, he takes to hiding behind whatever he can find in the vicinity - trees, bushes, rocks, anything that can conceal him. He isn't particularly interested in a repeat performance, after all.

He keeps that up... at least until he sees one going after somebody in plain sight. Others are close by from their group search, and should be approaching quickly.

There's really only one right thing to do, or only one thing he can bear to do. Akira cannot turn his eyes away from someone in need, after all. How much good it'll do is debatable, but he can try to at least make a distraction, an opening. He plucks up a rock by his feet and hurls it at the head of the Skeksis holding onto someone.

Is it a Dreamer? Is it a Visitor? Whoever it may be, it should at least loosen that hold long enough to get away. Akira bursts out of his cover and thrusts out a hand.]

This way! Hurry!

iv. wildcard

((if any of that doesn't work for you, feel free to throw something else at me! if needed Akira's permissions are here, but i'm down to do pretty much anything except the fireys prompt (though happy for him to help others with any recovery from the attacks). for any plotting beforehand, you can hit me up at either

Yamadori or my plotting comment!))

(( previously... ))

[With his hand outstretched, Akira freezes.

At a time like this... why would this girl ask a question like that...? She isn't fighting back so he should be ignoring it, moving forward without another thought, and yet-

He thinks of the cognitive underbelly of Tokyo, squirming with selfish desires and abuses of power.

He thinks of some of the people twisted enough to need a Change of Heart, and the way that hurting others had made them feel above everything.

Akira thinks of the Phantom Thieves, banded together to have a place to belong. He thinks of his own fists meeting bulwark doors, like he could feel the metal through his gloves if he pressed hard enough. And he thinks of the tears of a woman at the bottom of an abyss, struggling with an answer that isn't so different from what he's just been asked.

He stands to his full height and out of cover, hand gripping the weapon in his pocket tightly. Some of the Skeksis take notice, pointing out his presence, but he pays them no mind.]

Yes. [He says it in a voice that's soft, but somehow is clear over everything else.] Always.

[For Kurusu Akira, a question like that will only ever have one answer.

He meets the eyes of the girl even as more of the Skeksis close in on him.]

I think you're worth saving.

[It's someone he doesn't know. Maybe she isn't even human.

But it wouldn't make his answer change.]

[ Those eyes. ]

[ She has seen them before. ]

[ It surprises her to see them once more when she's all but set aside her promise to human order. When the embodiment of its champion seems to have found her once again, there they are again, those eyes fixed on her once more. She is reminded of her love of humanity, reminded of her promise to them, and feels secure with an ache in her heart to continue to strive for what her purpose was always mean't for. What else could it mean, to confront a serpentine chance distilled into a 1 in 805 million?

She is meeting the 1 in 805 Million, within a 10% chance.

Her original existence, True BB. Merged with the Moon Cell and inquired humanity the same question she had posed him with.
Their answer had been, cannibalistic at best.
With a measly 10% holding the hope to carry all of humanity onwards, despite the horrors they have yielded of the world around them.

1̷̀́0̸̻̋%̸͘͘

A gamble, she has surveyed the entirety of this place and every individual there within it many times. Several stood out to her as potential Masters, but none had satisfied her until now. Finding that this one person of the 10%, was in fact, suitable enough to heed her hand. In almost mild desperation but also hope being refounded, she lets herself take action.

Reaching her hand outwards to summon out a long lance from the palm of her hand. It expands outward to either side, eventually becoming fully formed and held by her device. Then, in utter silence, holding a cool, chilling look upon her face. BB cuts the Skesis in half at a speed that is unseen to the human eye. Naturally, it lets her go, and unnaturally, she gently and slowly begins to go downwards towards him. Dismissing the lance from her palm once more. Whereas the body she had mercilessly killed clatters onto the ground with large thuds. Sending the Skesis around them into a mild panic -

BB lets herself fall more toward him, eyes locked with his own. Here to settle herself into his arms if he so reaches out to her. When he does, she sets herself on him in a way where her hands rest against his shoulder. Her face, posing downwards to look at him, was often touched with an intensity that seemed to burn. She does not move, but she sits on his arms, which he lifts up towards her—perched on them as if she were a bird that came flying to him.

All at once, the Skesis are entangled in tendrils that wrap around them and start squeezing until they are rendered unconscious. If he tries to look at what is going on, BB takes her hands and moves his cheeks towards her. So that their gazes meet - ]

Are you my master?

[ My long awaited Master? ]

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[ There is no wrong answer to have, but there is one wish. Something that she has long been waiting to complete. Aware of the strange anomaly that has concurred upon setting her existence in this strange place. Even more aware of the disparities of her existence slipping as it is.

I think you're worth saving.

BB is not, who is worth saving, it is instead - everyone else who is. Everyone whom she has afforded her existence to here, whom she has rewired her Moon Cell to determine is the new found Humanity. Whether they wished for it or not. What she is gambling with is not just insurance but a calculated risk tied to an undisclosed possibility. One that no one but perhaps Charlemagne could reveal. And where has he been?

BB has been desperate for his action.

Why has it been so easy for her to convince others she is so harmless?

There's nothing more perilous than a devilish and impish monster concealed beneath a veil of charm. ]

Edited (added a line and link) 2024-12-04 05:51 (UTC)

[It happens so fast, a savage dance that his even his quick eyes struggle to track.

A flash, and there's a lance

cutting through the threat to her livelihood

and shouldn't it be so scary, to see her kill with such ease?

The rest of the Skeksis begin to panic

though she pays it no mind

and shouldn't that be so very worrying?

Shouldn't he be afraid? Shouldn't he run away?

Shouldn't he look away from the intense eyes that are locked onto him as she approaches? Shouldn't he recoil from the hands that took a life?

But there's no need for it, when all of those reasons never made him flinch away from another.

In his own world or this one, there are only two things that Akira fears.
This girl is not amongst them.

She falls towards him, but he doesn't feel a killing intent - so his hands reach out to catch her. It feels like she should weigh more, for someone that has so much power, but it's not the strain he expects. She's so much lighter than he thought she'd be.

Akira's voice is trapped in his throat. There's a movement from the corner of his eyes - he thinks he sees a tentacle, not Azathoth's, unknown as an ally or a foe, and before he can confirm it- a hand gently pushes his gaze away from it. Hers. Her face, framed by a curtain of hair, takes up his entire vision.

"Are you my master?"

Laughter is so far from his mind, but a burst of hysteria twists in his gut before it's smothered. A master. His mind jumps to Kawakami, the white and black of the girl's clothes juxtaposed against the black and white of a maid outfit, before he can help it... but surely that isn't what she's asking. He does not know the cost or the weight of whatever it is that she wants. Maybe her mind is as wild as the actions she just took.

But those are the types of people that Akira made some of his closest bonds with. The quirky and the strange, the outcasts and the forgotten. There are things that prevent that tie from being formed but this, too, is not one of them.]

If I say yes... [His voice is slow, soft, neither accepting nor rejecting. Listening, because that's simply a part of who Akira is.] ...will it help you?

[A red thread dangles.

Will it save you?]

Edited (arguably this is worse but if i had to reread and see maidwatch i'd blow up this thread with my mind) 2024-12-06 04:07 (UTC)

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for the purposes of this tag, assuming this is early event before all the chaos? lmk if that's okay

YES that is absolutely okay :3

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