"Can Cry" Mod Account (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
cancrymods) wrote in ![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
cancry2020-07-31 08:27 pm
cancrymods) wrote in cancry2020-07-31 08:27 pm
introductions
It comes to you suddenly, at the end of an unravelling thread of thought. A sudden, piercing sense of wrongness stops you in your tracks and sends you tumbling through rapidfire questions that you realize you have no answer for. How long have you been here? How long have you been doing the same things, over and over, blindly going through the motions of a routine? Just who are you, anyway?
Questions beget more questions and answers prove illusive until you arrive at the only things you know for certain: the first is that this place is Purgatory.
The second is that you're here because you're dead.
Oddly, this doesn't feel like a surprise of any sort. You don't remember how or why it happened, but it did and that's that. It feels rather as though you've been slapped awake and everything around you has come into sharp focus. You're in Limbo, where you've been wandering since you arrived here in Purgatory alongside all the other mindless souls who are acting out what little they remember of their original lives.
Still lingering is that horrible sense of something being terribly wrong. It hasn't dissipated with your realization of the truth – if anything, it's intensified. There's no way to tell what it is, but there's something going on here.
Maybe you should investigate – or at least see if there's anyone else here who's had the same realization as you...
[ OOC: Welcome to the very first log of Can Cry! For the first few hours, Executors will be free to explore and mingle among themselves. Mod replies will come in a few hours. If you're planning to investigate, please indicate that you're doing so in the subject line as your comment. ]
Questions beget more questions and answers prove illusive until you arrive at the only things you know for certain: the first is that this place is Purgatory.
The second is that you're here because you're dead.
Oddly, this doesn't feel like a surprise of any sort. You don't remember how or why it happened, but it did and that's that. It feels rather as though you've been slapped awake and everything around you has come into sharp focus. You're in Limbo, where you've been wandering since you arrived here in Purgatory alongside all the other mindless souls who are acting out what little they remember of their original lives.
Still lingering is that horrible sense of something being terribly wrong. It hasn't dissipated with your realization of the truth – if anything, it's intensified. There's no way to tell what it is, but there's something going on here.
Maybe you should investigate – or at least see if there's anyone else here who's had the same realization as you...
[ OOC: Welcome to the very first log of Can Cry! For the first few hours, Executors will be free to explore and mingle among themselves. Mod replies will come in a few hours. If you're planning to investigate, please indicate that you're doing so in the subject line as your comment. ]
no subject
Yeah, I figured.
This is the fourth one I've held up and the fourth one that hasn't reacted at all.
This sucks.
no subject
... Kinda like zombies or something, actually!
no subject
Aren't we zombies, if you think about it?
[Kingslayer looks legitimately concerned now.]
no subject
I mean, unless you wanna like, eat my brains. But I don't wanna eat yours! That'd be kinda bad.
[LOGIC! Sort of.]
no subject
I'll let you know if I start feeling peckish, though.
no subject
... Huh. I just realized I can't remember my name. Or a lot else. That's weird. Let's go with, uh...
Brainiac? That doesn't make me sound like I'm obsessed with eating brains right? It kinda sounds right...
i almost said "shoved into a locker" but then i realized that would be an anachronism
So I guess that'll do it for now.
And nah, it just makes you sound like you got shoved into closets a lot by bullies when you were a kid.
no subject
... You're not gonna try and shove me in a closet, right?
no subject
For now.
I'm more concerned about what in the blazes is going on right now.
no subject
... I just realized, you've got your full armor, huh? I wonder if we show up in what we were dressed in when we died?
[Which in Brainiac's case, would be... A lot of pockets, among other bits of note.]
no subject
no subject
... Seems like it'd be awkward wearing it around here where there's not a fight, though. Maybe that's just me?
no subject
I'm not sure if I'm even wearing anything under here, so I think I'll pass for now. I doubt you'd like to see me strip naked in the middle of a huge crowd.
no subject
... You know. Point.
Hopefully you do have something under there, though. Otherwise getting something to sleep in could be kinda awkward?
no subject
no subject
... Sounds kinda uncomfortable. I'd rather be under a tree or something. But that's me, so, you do you I guess?
no subject
no subject
no subject
Nothing can beat a comfy bed, after a longass time march-resting or sleeping under trees. Even when you're wearing full armor.
no subject
no subject