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200805 0301120113092025 ([personal profile] 0301120113092025) wrote in [community profile] melodiesoflife2015-05-27 03:27 pm

Event || In Your Worst Memory

Characters: All Heroes of Light. Only those who signed-up can start a memory.
Where: Interdimensional Rift
When: May 27th - May 30th
Summary: The Heroes of Light relive some of their worst memories, with a twist. All characters participating in this will be physically missing from Crystallis for the duration of the event.
Warning: It depends on the memory.


Where you were or what you were doing— It does not really matter. Not any more. Everything around you freezes, nearly as if time itself stopped, as if the world was frozen in time. And before you have a chance to understand what is happening, you can hear a voice right behind you.

"Kali Shashidhwaja."

Should you turn around, you may see a child who seems to be the only one aside from you unaffected by what is happening. And as she stares right at you, it makes no doubt these strange words are aimed at you. But before you can reply to her, the world around you collapses. Reality twists and shatters... Or maybe you are the one who is collapsing and shattering away from reality as you know it. No matter what the answer is, it will only take a few seconds for you to find yourself sinking into a void, Crystallis vanishing into the distance. There is nothing but darkness as far as the eye can see.

And once again you feel different: all the powers from your Jobs are fading. Not only that, but you might find that your Crystal is gone and your clothes back to what they were before you woke up in Crystallis. It is silent, cold and before long it feels as though life itself is slipping out of you... And yet, slowly the world reforms around you. The darkness fades away and a new world appears, yet at the same time this is not a world.

This is a memory. The question is, is it yours or that of someone else?
red_planet_blues: (idk what to call this one)

[personal profile] red_planet_blues 2015-05-31 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
Sparks looks over his own clay red rose with a raised eyebrow. Were they all considered thieves now too? What did that even mean? Well, no time for that anyway. They had an Ib to catch up to.

"I don't think we can actually affect anythin' here. She can't here or see us. I guess we're just watchin' what had happened. And what happened was pretty dang weird."
iknowtheconsequences: (KajiSmoke)

[personal profile] iknowtheconsequences 2015-05-31 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
Thief. An accusation, or a reminder? The class Ib had when she first got to Crystallis. Kaji turns to sharply look at Rikku as she falls, and calls attention to the fact that their way back is now gone. She's okay, though.

He holds up his own rose with distaste: blood red, same color as his NERV id card. "But she made it through okay." For some value of the word okay. "If a ten year-old kid can make it through this place, we should be just fine. Only way through is forwards, anyway, I think."

He pauses to make sure Rikku is still going, and then follows Zelda's lead. He tucks the rose into his shirt pocket, not sure what it's for. Even if he tried to throw it away, he gets the feeling he would end up with it again.
victorix: looking up/hesitant (looking up/hesitant)

[personal profile] victorix 2015-05-31 03:49 am (UTC)(link)
She springs quickly back up to her feet, placing the rose in her painfully empty alchemy pouch. So this has happened before? "Does that mean, there's nothing we can do to help? Is that even her?" Just an echo? Better than...Ib having to endure anything like this again.

Falling in step with the others, the thief keeps a close eye on the the surroundings as they make their way forwards.



her_rose_is_red: (Worry)

[personal profile] her_rose_is_red 2015-05-31 04:35 am (UTC)(link)
[Following her leads to a door that opens into a green hallway. Ib is nowhere to be found. To the left is a small alcove with two paintings. One of a face that is very animatedly sticking it's tongue out at you. Next to it is a white painting that appears blank at first glance, but there seems to be some sort of mark in the very center.

Ahead is a hallway too long to tell where it leads. In front of the hall a note has been dropped on the floor.

To the right is another hallway. This one is shorter, but there does seem to be something on the wall at the other end. And about halfway down, something is written in yellow paint on the wall.]
Edited 2015-05-31 04:35 (UTC)
red_planet_blues: (wait what)

[personal profile] red_planet_blues 2015-06-03 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
[Sparks sizes up everything, and is about to take a few steps down the long hallway when he spots the note on the floor, almost stepping on it. He'll snag that and read it out loud to the group.]
her_rose_is_red: (thoughtful)

[personal profile] her_rose_is_red 2015-06-03 02:51 am (UTC)(link)
[It says 'Beware the edges.']
goddessofthesky: (thinking)

[personal profile] goddessofthesky 2015-06-03 12:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"The edges?"

Zelda can't begin to guess what that might mean. She caught sight of the shorter hallway and slowly began to walk down it. He eyes glanced over the yellow paint that had stained the wall though her goal was to see what was at it's end.

She glanced behind her only once to see if the others were following. She didn't really want to be left behind in a fun house of paintings.
her_rose_is_red: (Heartbeat)

[personal profile] her_rose_is_red 2015-06-04 01:25 am (UTC)(link)
[The yellow paint bears a similar message- Beware of lips. But that might make more sense as there is a pair of lips painted onto the wall at the end of the shorter hallway.

Actually... are those painted? They look almost lifelike....

There is also a small table with a vase of water.]
victorix: long normal (ambitious serious)

[personal profile] victorix 2015-06-04 08:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"The edges of paintings? Um?" What else had edges? "Stairs or walls maybe?"

Rikku has been creeping ever closer to her companions as they continue, totally disregarding personal space, when Zelda heads down the short hallway she follows, practically on the other woman's heels. She does not want to look at the lips on the wall, yet she can't not look at them, certain they will do something the moment she does. "Guh."

At the empty vase she hums. "They for reals need a new decorator!" Maybe one that did not bring paintings to life and leave garish empty vases in the middle of nowhere. She pluckes the rose from her alchemy pouch, moving to place it in the stark vase.
her_rose_is_red: (would smell as sweet)

[personal profile] her_rose_is_red 2015-06-05 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
[Once placed in the vase, her rose revives. Now it has ten petals. The water seems to have all dried up though...]