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"Can Cry" Mod Account ([personal profile] cancrymods) wrote in [community profile] cancry2020-08-30 11:27 am

Limbo Underside Log

LIMBO DUNGEON LOG

    It's easy to lose track of time in Purgatory, but believe it or not, just over a month has passed since the initial wave of awakenings took place. There's been more since then, of course, with new Executors popping up left and right but other than that, things are mostly quiet.

    Until one day, you all wake up to find the fountain looks kind of... busted. Not broken precisely but something has impacted the bottom of the fountain from below, hard enough to jar it slightly out of place... and those of you who joined in the first jaunt down into Limbo's Underside can probably guess what was responsible.

    This seems to spook Rei. She spends most of the morning afterwards mulling this over before eventually speaking up to the group;

    "We can't put this off any longer... tomorrow, I think we need to go down there and fight."

    You have a day to prepare and ready yourselves...

    And then you descend into Limbo's Underside.

THE UNDERSIDE


    Just as before, when Rei returns the sword to its place atop the fountain, the mechanism chugs to life and groans its way to the side, revealing the staircase underneath. Despite the battering it took, things seem to be working just fine. The steep staircase vanishes down into the darkness and as you follow it, it feels for a moment as though you're wandering blindly into the unknown... and then quite suddenly, before you're more than a few steps down the staircase, Limbo's Underside pops into view.

    While Limbo itself is mostly functional if a bit odd, the Underside is... a lot. The geography of the place is twisted and doubles back on itself in places and seems to warp in your vision as you observe it. From your bird's eye view as you descend the stairs, you can see that the general shape of the place mirrors that of the town above, with many of the same general landmarks. For example;

      The movie theater is offering a "late night fright fest" on all of its screens. If you're dumb brave enough to go and watch such a thing, you'll find that the description is accurate at least – all of the screens just show the attending Executors subjected to situations that play into their worst fears and anxieties.
      The coffee bar serves the same drink, no matter your order – a pitch black sludge that makes you feel violently ill when consumed. The pastries are fine, though.
      The hotel is even more maze-like than it was previously. Your hotel key won't work here. The windows won't break. The doors won't open. Wasn't the exit around this corner? What about the next? How many floors have you climbed again? How long have you been in here, anyway?
      The conbini is now a perfectly normal and functional convenience store. Somehow this is even more upsetting than having it become more weird.


    ... Among other oddities. You thought Limbo was already weird? That was baby shit. At least that horrible feeling of dizzy disorientation from last time doesn't seem to take hold again, but the ground is very much still moving around a bit. Mind your step!

    It goes without saying, of course, that the place is swimming with Revenants, too. No sight of the big punchy lad who had at you the first time around, but he's sure to be around. All you can do now is explore, investigate and do your duty as Executors.

    Good luck.


seasharp: (eine kleine nachtmusik)

[personal profile] seasharp 2020-09-16 01:31 am (UTC)(link)
...Is that even coffee? Looks more like toxic waste, doesn't it?

[Ariel kind of backs up from where Wolfsbane's "drink" landed, holding her nose. Ew...]
emberserker: Stern annoyance. (riiiiiiiight)

[personal profile] emberserker 2020-09-16 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
I wouldn't be surprised if it were! It looks putrid. Ugh, I hope we can't be re-killed by this place.
seasharp: (lieder ohne worte)

[personal profile] seasharp 2020-09-27 08:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Ugh... that'd be an awful way to go. Er... Re-go?
emberserker: Stern look. (this is why you're wrong)

[personal profile] emberserker 2020-09-28 02:18 am (UTC)(link)
We might well just revert to low-level Spectres. I'd rather not risk it.
seasharp: (a midsummer night's dream)

[personal profile] seasharp 2020-09-28 12:43 pm (UTC)(link)
What do people normally do with biohazards like these...?

Should we put up some tape keeping people out?
emberserker: Angry look. (you are not)

[personal profile] emberserker 2020-09-28 10:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Nobody's stupid enough to drink this. ...I hope.
seasharp: (der erlkönig)

[personal profile] seasharp 2020-09-28 11:20 pm (UTC)(link)
...Are you sure about that?

[Because listen, some of this group....]
emberserker: Anna neso? (blah blah doll metaphors)

[personal profile] emberserker 2020-09-28 11:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Fine, if they are, they deserve whatever happens to them.
seasharp: (fantaisie in f minor)

[personal profile] seasharp 2020-09-29 02:42 am (UTC)(link)
Hah, fair.

...Hey. [She kind of idly kicks the cup.] Do you think this stuff's toxic to those revenants, too?
emberserker: Standing in the rain, judgmental. (judging you)

[personal profile] emberserker 2020-09-30 01:43 am (UTC)(link)
If they used to be Spectres, I don't see why not. Feeding it to them might be another matter.
seasharp: (the rite of spring)

[personal profile] seasharp 2020-09-30 04:36 pm (UTC)(link)
...Throw it into their mouths, maybe? If you aim it just right, it could work.
emberserker: Stern look. (this is why you're wrong)

[personal profile] emberserker 2020-09-30 11:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Let's save it for if setting them on fire doesn't work, shall we.
seasharp: (jeu de cartes)

[personal profile] seasharp 2020-10-06 07:52 pm (UTC)(link)
...Maybe it's flammable!