Okay, the Ja(y)son story was definitely darker and creepy.
It was tense, dramatic, vengeful... the twist during the end!!!
And it was neat watching Jason's reaction after.
hello! i am sorry to bother you, but I remember you partially translated the halloween event contest they were doing on the... russian server I believe but you didn't fully translate the story incase it came to other servers... since it did not, do you think you can share the story and its conclusion please if it's no trouble?
Of course! If you ask, then I can not refuse you С:
Feel free, I do not bite. ;^)
In fact, it’s just a mini-story. But if you’re interested, you can read this under the spoiler.
P.S. I use Google for translation. Therefore, the translation can be awful. You can always write me about errors, and I will fix them if I have access to the computer.
When Pierrick proposed to hold Halloween in an unusual way, having supported the action “Night at the Museum” and having gone with the students to the city museum of Svit Amoris, Madame Shermansky could not even imagine in the wildest guesses how things turn out …
The majestic museum met their deserted halls and unfriendly exposures, which seem too gloomy in a dim light. Workers of the museum did their best, creating an incredibly difficult atmosphere this evening, which does not allow for a moment to forget that the city is now dominated by evil forces. But Shermansky did not want to admit to herself that the uncomfortable running down the back of the chill was caused not by a draft that ran through the corridors, it was furiously fluttering heavy curtains at the open doors, then suddenly disappearing, as if it were not there… It is not surprising that the students felt uncomfortable and could not concentrate on Pierrick’s lecture, which unsuccessfully tried to hide the tension that was evident in the voice.We have a portrait of Lady Magdalena from the county of Sweet Amoris. As you know, on its ruins and afterwards our glorious city arose, - Pierrick gestured to the painting behind him. - Notice how interestingly drawn are the eyes of Lady Magdalena. Wherever you are in the room, her gaze seems to follow you.”
Confirming his words, the teacher took a few steps to the side and looked in the eye is depicted in the picture of a woman, but froze at the same moment - he was ready to swear that the long eyelashes of Lady Magdalene slightly wavered, as if she were about to screw up her eyes sarcastically.
“Monsieur Pierrick, - Violett’s timid voice brought him back to reality, forcing him to drop a strange obsession. - Why did the artist leave such a strange message in the picture?”
“Violet, there is no text. What are you speaking about?”
“- That’s about it… - the girl cautiously touched the carved frame with her finger, over which in the corner of the picture flashed ornate lines. - “Holy Night will lower the canopy, wake up everywhere ghouls. I’ll be back to you immediately, my dear…”
Violet stumbled, barely analyzing her indistinct handwriting, but Nina, who had slipped her arm, helped her in time:
“- Rather, spirits, wither away!” How romantic!
“There is no rhyme,” sniffed the fairly hungry Rose, who was not even going to hide her growing indignation. - Let’s finish soon and… My God!..”
Rosa gasped, and all eyes immediately rushed to Shermansky, embraced by a strange grayish glow.
“What’s that?“ - The headmistress managed to say only a couple of words before one of the paintings hanging on the wall jumped on her a real toad. And at the same instant, Shermansky’s skin began to turn green and his eyes were red.
“I always knew it!” “Armin said dumbfoundedly, but his voice was lost against the background of the screams that were heard. /Armin is incorrigible :’D/
Standing closest to the pictures were Pierrick, Violet, Rose and Nina, in a panic, trying to shake off the inexorably gray gray fog on them, but it was already hopelessly late…
