[Heart Game]

[aberdevine]

(♫)

For a moment, there is nothingness. The black void is all-pervasive. Perhaps more worrying, though, is the fact that you seem to be unable to move. It's less a sensation of restraint than it is the horrifying sensation that your own body has gone numb and refuses to obey you.

But then there's a voice, speaking to you. "Remember," it says with a sort of vicious glee, "a bird can only fly within its cage."

And the world explodes into light and color, and you can move.

((NOTE: your scissors remain scissors, but your tape has become an emerald-green ribbon.))

Comments

Re: >> LOGIN: HIWA

[aberdevine]

It's... not pleasant. The dead bodies have been cleaned up, but for some reason, the blood remains. The whole area smells coppery.

There are a few objects on the ground: a shed snakeskin, a red thread (or is it only dyed that way thanks to the blood?), and something that glints under a pile of bloodstained leaves.

Re: >> LOGIN: HIWA

[forthefonofit]

[eyebrows raise, crouches down to examine what's glinting without touching if he can see it clearly that way]

[if not, then brushing the leaves away to see]

Re: >> LOGIN: HIWA

[aberdevine]

It looks like a pair of glasses. As you brush away the leaves, your hand barely grazes it, and a... pop up window appears?

Jump to hospital Y/N

Re: >> LOGIN: HIWA

[forthefonofit]

Oh? Something a tad anachronistic perhaps.

[taps Y]

Re: >> LOGIN: HIWA

[aberdevine]

The world dissolves and reforms around you...