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cancrymods) wrote in
cancry2021-11-10 12:34 pm
Gula Intro Log...?
![]() After recovering from the tedium of the time loop and the gruelling fight, the Executors gather their resolve and continue their descent through Purgatory, at last passing through Superbia into the next layer. Feeling peckish? That's an unfortunate side effect of being in Gula, the Gluttony layer of Purgatory. Down here in the third layer of Purgatory, the word on everyone's lips is Gluttony – and that means that nothing here is ever quite enough for you. All during your time in this layer, you'll find that you just can't be sated, no matter how much you eat, drink, sleep – or whatever other itches you need to scratch. However much you take in, you'll find yourself still wanting just that bit... more. Which is going to be pretty hard to do, seeing as how there doesn't actually seem to be anything left in Gula. The shell of a city stands here, all huge blocky buildings and towering skyscrapers but it's clearly been abandoned and worse still, ravaged by time. Plants and trees are growing up through cracks in the pavement, pushing abandoned cars, streetlamps and other fixtures of the city out the way. All the buildings you care to examine are empty, stripped bare of everything not nailed down (or even things that actually were nailed down, going by the condition of some of them) and most notably of all, there are no Specters here at all, no matter how much you look. And if all that weren't ominous enough, your senses as an Executor allow you to pick up something that you might not have noticed otherwise. It's more spiritual than physical and not quite so easy to expalin, but things feel... thin here, as if things were picked clean so thoroughly that part of the world itself was stripped away with it. Something is terribly wrong here. Explore? | |


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[Part of Lion wants to retreat right back to the school and Ruin where it's safe. But he presses on, even as the air here makes his teeth itch with unfulfilled yearning of some sort.
Everything looks so old he doesn't have many hopes for finding much, but he goes looks for signs of violence such as clear intentional destruction or pneuma- were the Spectors destroyed or just missing?
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[why wouldn't the authority lock the way though? He continues walking, looking for a place that looks fitting for the stairs down.
Also you say there's nothing here to sate their cravings but I see plenty of random grass in that layer description! So he's monching as he goes]
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[ WHAT A NARC... ]
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Mostly I just wanted to be prepared in case we were stuck again, so I brought more things with me than I normally do.
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... many weeds are edible...
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[THAT DOESN'T MEAN EAT THE WEEDS]
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[Or well, the fodlish versions are at least]
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From a few streets over though, you suddenly hear movement. The rest of the city is so dead silent that it rings out and clear, but it's hard to tell exactly what's going on outside of general chaos. ]
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[what are we hearing and does he need to kill it]
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It sounds like a battle of some sort. ]
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[Which is to say, the sword's out and he's ready to throw down.]
This way. I'm not sure what's happening, but it doesn't sound promising; be prepared for anything.
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If it is that witch I will have her head before she has a chance to use that acursed power...
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As the Executors cross over onto the next road, they're met with the sight of a battle taking place. Quite shockingly, one participant is a Revenant of some kind – how it made its way up from the Underside is impossible to say – but perhaps more surprising is the one fighting it. ]
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Like when he first remembered Odile and saw his face over Rei's - someone bizarrely similar yet not the same - he doesn't see Gula for a few moments. But he sees some place extremely similar but different, a place that is also barren and stripped away, yet even more so. A place functionally dead, with only dirt, water, and the ruined remains of what once lived there.
The sight doesn't last long, but it stays burned in his mind, bringing with it another flood of memories and a sickening feeling in his stomach.
"There must have been good reason for you to exile yourself, after all. It's not a thing one does lightly."
Achilles is not with the group when they meet Gerda. Nor when they make it to the Undercity.
He turned around and went back up the stairs to the previous layers as quickly as his legs could carry him. ]