Mar 8, 2021
A deserted house in the mountain
About three hours on foot
From the world summit place.
No one knows how long it has been there
Or who used to live in it.
Rumors said that it was… haunted.
. . .
Why does this sound so familiar…?
seen from Russia
seen from Canada
seen from United States
seen from South Africa
seen from United States
seen from China
seen from China
seen from Malaysia
seen from United Kingdom
seen from Uruguay
seen from Malaysia
seen from Russia
seen from United States
seen from Australia
seen from Mexico
seen from China
seen from Slovenia
seen from Germany
seen from Argentina
seen from Netherlands
A deserted house in the mountain
About three hours on foot
From the world summit place.
No one knows how long it has been there
Or who used to live in it.
Rumors said that it was… haunted.
. . .
Why does this sound so familiar…?
You’re hiding something. I don’t know what but I’m familiar with (hopefully) all of your faces and whatever it is you think you can keep under- close inside that book it’s not working.
“And- w-why are you- how are you here, Romano? You shouldn’t be here, it’s dangerous! Please, go home!”
Luciano. I will stay with Italy to make sure he doesn't get worse, can you be a dear and go with England and this stranger please to go fetch the keys, Lutz, and everything else? The code for the safe in the kitchen is 5294 and the other key is on the fourth floor. The grandfather clock is in the cell room on the first floor. You will need both keys to get in. You will need the contract to use it... It was with Lutz, yes? The book should be there too if I'm correct... I hope.
He stared at Oliver a bit to hard for a moment. Finally he snapped back to himself, flinching as he rubbed his head. “Si, I can do that...” He gave a glance towards Feliciano, pulling off his jacket to hand to Oliver. “Here, keep him warm, use it as a pillow, I don’t care... he needs it.” He looked towards the others, before he started towards the door “Let’s go.”
Good lord.... -Ignoring the fighting going on, stepping over Romano with a shake of his head and a heavy sigh while making his way toward Feliciano and sat in a chair next to his. Pressing the back of his hand to his forehead, frowning at the pale flush on his face and heavy beads of sweat that had already formed.- How are you feeling? Is your vision blurry? Are you feeling nauseous at all?
“I promise, England...! Just- is-is Romano okay..? That sounded painful...”
Event Start
Thank you all for 200 followers!!! I’m so happy that this blog has gained so much traction!! I can’t even believe it omg!
In celebration, We’re starting a new event! Why not start off with something simple...
Enter the house if you dare...
This is all just a dream, you know. If you pinch yourself, you will wake up and it will all be over.
A... dream?
Italy felt weightless. There was a tugging. On his chest- on his heart. Which way should he go?
He felt something warm. He had been cold for so long.
It... will all be over now... Do not worry, Italia.
You are safe now.
[Health dropped to 0]
Luciano steps out of the hideout, supplies tucked safety away for the run back, when he feels something in his chest. Slowly, it starts to bloom over his whole body.
Its painful, its so so painful. Its like his heart was being physically pulled from his body, only to be replaced with another. He could feel so much heart break, pain, fatigue, everything on him at once.
The scream isn’t a small one of pain, its of anguish.