((OOC: So, Fabricated World peeps, like this for a starter for the chapter 1 interlude.))
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((OOC: So, Fabricated World peeps, like this for a starter for the chapter 1 interlude.))
DOLLS
Mitarai Ryouta: A doll who occasionally tends to spontaneously combust into flames. ( disclaimer: his flames never succeed in setting anything on fire. it's purely for show, though the doll feels the pain )
Minami Yuki: A doll with no eyes and lovely muscles, will scream with pain when touched. Though it has no eyes, it can still somehow “see”
FALLEN PRISONERS: 2
█ ▌ EVENT!
Location: Gallery + Hotel
Time: After the execution of Yuki
Eye Witnesses: EVERYONE as they leave the courtroom
Was it over? Was it all finally OVER? The stench still filled the room, everywhere, the stench was EVERYWHERE but with a curtain closing, the MANGLED ART that reminded of the MURDERER vanished from the stage.
As people left, as they try to recover or simply ponder, as they walk back to the hotel, they might be greeted by quite the sight.
It seems the gallery had a few new EXHIBITS.
“The voting is ALLLLL done!! It’s time to find out if we all guessed right, huh?” The child stood up on her throne a laugh leaving her lips as she snapped her small fingers. On cue VIOLET BANNERS dropped from the ceiling, confetti and streamers raining down with it as if this called for some GRAND CELEBRATION, on the banner was a drawing of the culprit who had started this entire trial,
“CONGRATULATIONS EVERYONE! WE FOUND THE MURDERER!”
She laughed, a smile bright on her lips ( was she still treating this as if it was a game? ) she clapped excitedly, she looked so happy, so INNOCENT, one could almost forget what exactly she was CAPABLE OF.
“Like I said, Mary is going to PUNISH the bad guy now, but ah! Mary has heard some of you talking and.. well.. NONE OF YOU CAN LEAVE YET! We have to watch the bad guy get his FINAL PUNISHMENT we all have to be here to see him come to JUSTICE. Of course, this means NONE OF YOU CAN LOOK AWAY EITHER. But why would you WANT to? Don’t you all WANT to see the killer get PUNISHED? In fact, if any of you look away or try to leave, MARY WILL JUST HAVE TO PUNISH YOU TOO, so don’t do that, okay?” With that the girl pointed towards the cyan haired man, a wide smile on her lips
“IIIIT’S PUNISHMENT TIME~!”
As more people gathered into the gallery at midnight they might find the entire place to be a lot emptier than normal, the entire room normally filled with exhibits had somehow changed. But that wasn't a surprise was it? Of COURSE this gallery changed at night, SO MANY of them knew that so well after their little TRIP right?
Whispered voices echoed in an empty white hallway that lead to a set of doors one could SWEAR wasn’t there before ( it couldn't have been there before, something like that would have been oh so noticeable ) as soon as midnight stuck the doors opened, ( how? magic? the dolls? ) to reveal a sprawling court room ( if one could call it that, the crayon doodled walls and stuffed dolls everywhere made that rather... questionable ) , podiums placed in a large circle all facing each other, enough for every single one of Mary’s new friends. ( this room wasn't here before ... how could this room be so large... how did she set this so fast? HOW? )
“Mary is SOOOOO glad to see all of her friends show up to help! Not like you had a choice, now that we are here, our game can start right? So listen up everyone!”
The little girl called from her place sitting upon throne TOWERING over everyone else. A throne to big for her, to the point the girl was simply standing on top of it to call out to the prisoners now entering the new room.
“We are going to catch the bad guy! Because bad guys need to be PUNISHED right? If we don’t catch them, they’ll run around free and can hurt more and more people before they get what they want! Sooo we are all going to work together and find them out! If we get it right, THE KILLER GETS PUNISHED and the rest of us can continue living on here!”
“If we get it wrong well... hmm.. lets NOT get it wrong okay? Mary thinks something REALLY REALLY BAD will happen if we guess wrong!”
“So with that, LETS CATCH OURSELVES A KILLER!”
CHAPTER ONE [ IN MARBLE WALLS ] TRIAL ➡️ START!!!
STATIC plays through the speakers this time around; shuffling and WHIMPERING heard amongst the white noise before her voice (shaky, yet holding authority nonetheless) rings through.
“E...Everyone to the PERFORMANCE HALL immi-...immediately! Th-there's been a TRAGEDY, and w--we need all of you here ASAP!”
Click.