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@zionlive
hey, damsel, has any of these random people from beyond asking you random questions caught your fancy??? You got a crushhhh??
I don’t know maybe…? I have a hard time telling the difference between liking someone and like liking someone. Am I supposed to have a crush? I’ll have one if that makes you happy!
Where is here princess?
"A basement in a cabin in the woods if you're feeling pedantic."
Anonymous asked:
Hello prisoner how are you doing today? I brought some books if you would be willing have a group reading session with me?
Hi miss Princess! Is Quiet there with you? How are the two of you doing? Sending love! 💕
The sound of shuffling can be heard as the princess moves her laptop around.
"They say hi! We're doing just fine! Thank you for asking!"
well hello there, i just had to ask how the beautiful prisoner is doing on these wonderful days? Reading any good books lately? Miss gorgeous?
The princess looks towards her newly made blog in anticipation of asks.
[Send an ask]
[Ignore]
Sorry to neglect this blog for a bit. As you could tell, I got busy. But I do have art to share!
Inspired by Skeptic's Noir look, his wife is also rocking a classy look. Particularly inspired by the 50s. Isn't she cute!?
Yes, they are married in my headcanon/au. I like them, a lot.
Also they adopted @neverpathia 's Paranoid as a son, in case you wanna know.
Some details if you wanna know:
❤️ Her dress and hair floats constantly. Except for the back for...obvious reasons
🫁 Skeptic and Nightmare mutually in love. Even if the relationship started off rocky. Her desire to be understood, and Skeptic's desire to understand was what bonded them together.
[Shit there is no Liver emote] As for the son...yeah that one was just pure funnies. She kidnapped him
[Now i can't even have at least 3!] Legs are optional. But she likes them. Here's the legless version
❤️ she has many eyes...
Give us more of this au, we need all of them
Oh copy/paste and desktop Tumblr, how I've missed you so XDD
I'm still unable to sit at my desk for as long as I'd like to.. but I can sit long enough to draw some comics here and there at least! One of which being a (somewhat) angsty comic with Grim and V! Did you really think they escaped my angst curse?? It was only a matter of time before I cursed them as well! XDD
But for real, I've wanted to draw something angsty with Grim and V for a while now. And I'm glad I was finally able to! Even if its kind'aaa more of a goofy comic with angsty undertones rather than full on angst. XDD
The more I draw these two, the more lore I start to build in the background... I wonder if I should explore Grim's more serious angst sometime.. 😈😈
Awhhhh but you’re a-ok though right? Besides from the scratch? || Axolotl Anon tilt their head further, worried they got any more wounds physically….. or mentally…. || Hey wait.. is that my spray bottle..? || They look at the pile seeing their beloved spray bottle that’s been missing. ||
"Who are you talking about?"
[she glances at Chip Cookie in confusion before pausing and looking back at Axolotl anon]
"And yep! I'm A-okay! the thing didn't get to me before my friend here managed to get in the way. He's a good protector!"
...
"Wait did they steal that from you?"
Chip cookie pulls out an extra spray bottle for axolotl anon as he hands it to them.
“here ya go.”
Awhhhh but you’re a-ok though right? Besides from the scratch? || Axolotl Anon tilt their head further, worried they got any more wounds physically….. or mentally…. || Hey wait.. is that my spray bottle..? || They look at the pile seeing their beloved spray bottle that’s been missing. ||
"Who are you talking about?"
[she glances at Chip Cookie in confusion before pausing and looking back at Axolotl anon]
"And yep! I'm A-okay! the thing didn't get to me before my friend here managed to get in the way. He's a good protector!"
...
"Wait did they steal that from you?"
begin
[You awaken.]
The Narrator: You’re on a path in the woods, and at the end of that path is a cabin. And in the basement of that cabin is a princess.
The Narrator: You’re here to slay her. If you don’t, it will be the end of the world
[reblog with your action or response]
uh, hold on hold on the end of the world like everything, also why am i hearing voices now and where are these woods even close by to? Did i pass out? Am i dreaming. Oh uh hi my name is . . . Chris and what’s your mysterious voice in my head?
[There's a pause, as the Narrator considers everything you asked.]
The Narrator: Okay. You can call me the Narrator. I'm your guide. Don't worry about the woods, you're not dreaming, you didn't pass out, but yes, the world, like everything.
ok well guess I’m heading off to a cabin, wish me luck narrator. I am definitely going to need it or might not, I will see when I get there.
The Narrator: One more thing. She will lie, she will cheat, and she will do everything in her power to stop you from slaying her. Don't listen to her.
ok, I will keep my eye out, I will see when I get there.
[Explore] head to the cabin
The Narrator: The interior of the cabin is almost entirely bare. The air is stale and musty and there's dust in the air, as if someone's been here before, but they've long since left. The only furniture of note is a plain wooden table. Perched on that table is a pristine blade.
The Narrator: The blade is your implement. You'll need it if you want to do this properly.
[Explore] take the blade
got it, narrator.
[Explore] open the door to the basement.
lets see what we see.
The Narrator: You make your way to the basement.
Who's there?
[Explore] someone who has no idea whats going on, but your voice sounds very pretty and it feels nice to listen to it. I was sent to you kill you by the way.
Of course you were.
The Narrator: You make your way down to the basement.
You weren’t lying, I see.
No I wasn’t lying, I try not to lie a lot, by the way whats your name? My name is chris
Princess. Just Princess.
I'm not very interested in talking at knife point. Drop the blade, and we can talk.
The Narrator: End this. Now, before it's too late.
no to both of your suggestion, someone who is worried of a knife has the possibility to resort to murder to gain what they want. And i don’t care for those type of people. Beside I way to far to do anything. So how long have you been stuck down? Maybe a few years or so. Also narrator I can’t end it now, i gotta get some information. Also hi princess
[hold the blade loosely.]
Hi. Drop it.
ohhh, you think if i drop you have a higher chance to kill me or something well if it makes you happier i can beat you to the death with one hand if you try anything funny. Would that work for you? Princess
[Drop the blade but stand where you are.]
Yeah. You can try.
The Narrator: Ugh. The blade falls from your hands.
Alright. We can talk now. What do you want to know?
from this point on I will call you Elizabeth cause I can not promise I will not tear off my ears if i keep calling you princess, and as for my questions. ,,,,, do you,,, want to be, my first friend? Also uh how long have you been down here and all that boring stuff.
[step forward and sit down close to the princess as you talk]
I've been down here for... a while.
The Narrator: Note the lack of detail in everything she says.
wow such a lack of detail, its almost like you have no idea. Do you? Anyway wanna be friends or more? Its ok if your scared.
[extend hand for a handshake]
The Narrator: The Princess shakes your hand, obviously not caring.
I mostly just want to get out of here.
yeah, I love freedom more than anything hey quick question Elizabeth. Can you answer? Since you’re my friend now in all?
promise we’re gonna get out of here without any big injuries towards each other? Or.. on ourselves. I could just break the chain on your wrist after all, if you’ve been here for long it must be rusty.
We'll try. And as for the chain... well, you'd think.
The Narrator: True to her implication, you inspect the chain to find it practically in perfect condition. You can't imagine breaking it open.
oh well thats unfortunate. Hmmm, oh well guess we gotta cut that hand of yours off. (Chris had a face of disappointment in himself)
[walk over and retrieve the blade.]
Stupid chains.
The Narrator: Are you really gonna-
Works for me. But how about you let me cut myself out? I'd rather you not be the one holding the knife while I'm in a vulnerable spot.
The Narrator: Don't you dare.
ok, sure fine whatever. Here you go…Hey you think once we get out of here we can go on a date, I wanna explore this place a bit and company that close would be nice.
[toss the blade to the Princess feet.]
I'll... I'll think about it.
The Narrator: Ugh. The Princess grabs your blade, and begins to saw through her own arm. She does not utter a sound until her hand is completely severed.
Sweet, awesome.
[Wait for the princess to be done.]
begin
[You awaken.]
The Narrator: You’re on a path in the woods, and at the end of that path is a cabin. And in the basement of that cabin is a princess.
The Narrator: You’re here to slay her. If you don’t, it will be the end of the world
[reblog with your action or response]
uh, hold on hold on the end of the world like everything, also why am i hearing voices now and where are these woods even close by to? Did i pass out? Am i dreaming. Oh uh hi my name is . . . Chris and what’s your mysterious voice in my head?
[There's a pause, as the Narrator considers everything you asked.]
The Narrator: Okay. You can call me the Narrator. I'm your guide. Don't worry about the woods, you're not dreaming, you didn't pass out, but yes, the world, like everything.
ok well guess I’m heading off to a cabin, wish me luck narrator. I am definitely going to need it or might not, I will see when I get there.
The Narrator: One more thing. She will lie, she will cheat, and she will do everything in her power to stop you from slaying her. Don't listen to her.
ok, I will keep my eye out, I will see when I get there.
[Explore] head to the cabin
The Narrator: The interior of the cabin is almost entirely bare. The air is stale and musty and there's dust in the air, as if someone's been here before, but they've long since left. The only furniture of note is a plain wooden table. Perched on that table is a pristine blade.
The Narrator: The blade is your implement. You'll need it if you want to do this properly.
[Explore] take the blade
got it, narrator.
[Explore] open the door to the basement.
lets see what we see.
The Narrator: You make your way to the basement.
Who's there?
[Explore] someone who has no idea whats going on, but your voice sounds very pretty and it feels nice to listen to it. I was sent to you kill you by the way.
Of course you were.
The Narrator: You make your way down to the basement.
You weren’t lying, I see.
No I wasn’t lying, I try not to lie a lot, by the way whats your name? My name is chris
Princess. Just Princess.
I'm not very interested in talking at knife point. Drop the blade, and we can talk.
The Narrator: End this. Now, before it's too late.
no to both of your suggestion, someone who is worried of a knife has the possibility to resort to murder to gain what they want. And i don’t care for those type of people. Beside I way to far to do anything. So how long have you been stuck down? Maybe a few years or so. Also narrator I can’t end it now, i gotta get some information. Also hi princess
[hold the blade loosely.]
Hi. Drop it.
ohhh, you think if i drop you have a higher chance to kill me or something well if it makes you happier i can beat you to the death with one hand if you try anything funny. Would that work for you? Princess
[Drop the blade but stand where you are.]
Yeah. You can try.
The Narrator: Ugh. The blade falls from your hands.
Alright. We can talk now. What do you want to know?
from this point on I will call you Elizabeth cause I can not promise I will not tear off my ears if i keep calling you princess, and as for my questions. ,,,,, do you,,, want to be, my first friend? Also uh how long have you been down here and all that boring stuff.
[step forward and sit down close to the princess as you talk]
I've been down here for... a while.
The Narrator: Note the lack of detail in everything she says.
wow such a lack of detail, its almost like you have no idea. Do you? Anyway wanna be friends or more? Its ok if your scared.
[extend hand for a handshake]
The Narrator: The Princess shakes your hand, obviously not caring.
I mostly just want to get out of here.
yeah, I love freedom more than anything hey quick question Elizabeth. Can you answer? Since you’re my friend now in all?
promise we’re gonna get out of here without any big injuries towards each other? Or.. on ourselves. I could just break the chain on your wrist after all, if you’ve been here for long it must be rusty.
We'll try. And as for the chain... well, you'd think.
The Narrator: True to her implication, you inspect the chain to find it practically in perfect condition. You can't imagine breaking it open.
oh well thats unfortunate. Hmmm, oh well guess we gotta cut that hand of yours off. (Chris had a face of disappointment in himself)
[walk over and retrieve the blade.]
Stupid chains.
The Narrator: Are you really gonna-
Works for me. But how about you let me cut myself out? I'd rather you not be the one holding the knife while I'm in a vulnerable spot.
The Narrator: Don't you dare.
ok, sure fine whatever. Here you go…Hey you think once we get out of here we can go on a date, I wanna explore this place a bit and company that close would be nice.
[toss the blade to the Princess feet.]
begin
[You awaken.]
The Narrator: You’re on a path in the woods, and at the end of that path is a cabin. And in the basement of that cabin is a princess.
The Narrator: You’re here to slay her. If you don’t, it will be the end of the world
[reblog with your action or response]
uh, hold on hold on the end of the world like everything, also why am i hearing voices now and where are these woods even close by to? Did i pass out? Am i dreaming. Oh uh hi my name is . . . Chris and what’s your mysterious voice in my head?
[There's a pause, as the Narrator considers everything you asked.]
The Narrator: Okay. You can call me the Narrator. I'm your guide. Don't worry about the woods, you're not dreaming, you didn't pass out, but yes, the world, like everything.
ok well guess I’m heading off to a cabin, wish me luck narrator. I am definitely going to need it or might not, I will see when I get there.
The Narrator: One more thing. She will lie, she will cheat, and she will do everything in her power to stop you from slaying her. Don't listen to her.
ok, I will keep my eye out, I will see when I get there.
[Explore] head to the cabin
The Narrator: The interior of the cabin is almost entirely bare. The air is stale and musty and there's dust in the air, as if someone's been here before, but they've long since left. The only furniture of note is a plain wooden table. Perched on that table is a pristine blade.
The Narrator: The blade is your implement. You'll need it if you want to do this properly.
[Explore] take the blade
got it, narrator.
[Explore] open the door to the basement.
lets see what we see.
The Narrator: You make your way to the basement.
Who's there?
[Explore] someone who has no idea whats going on, but your voice sounds very pretty and it feels nice to listen to it. I was sent to you kill you by the way.
Of course you were.
The Narrator: You make your way down to the basement.
You weren’t lying, I see.
No I wasn’t lying, I try not to lie a lot, by the way whats your name? My name is chris
Princess. Just Princess.
I'm not very interested in talking at knife point. Drop the blade, and we can talk.
The Narrator: End this. Now, before it's too late.
no to both of your suggestion, someone who is worried of a knife has the possibility to resort to murder to gain what they want. And i don’t care for those type of people. Beside I way to far to do anything. So how long have you been stuck down? Maybe a few years or so. Also narrator I can’t end it now, i gotta get some information. Also hi princess
[hold the blade loosely.]
Hi. Drop it.
ohhh, you think if i drop you have a higher chance to kill me or something well if it makes you happier i can beat you to the death with one hand if you try anything funny. Would that work for you? Princess
[Drop the blade but stand where you are.]
Yeah. You can try.
The Narrator: Ugh. The blade falls from your hands.
Alright. We can talk now. What do you want to know?
from this point on I will call you Elizabeth cause I can not promise I will not tear off my ears if i keep calling you princess, and as for my questions. ,,,,, do you,,, want to be, my first friend? Also uh how long have you been down here and all that boring stuff.
[step forward and sit down close to the princess as you talk]
I've been down here for... a while.
The Narrator: Note the lack of detail in everything she says.
wow such a lack of detail, its almost like you have no idea. Do you? Anyway wanna be friends or more? Its ok if your scared.
[extend hand for a handshake]
The Narrator: The Princess shakes your hand, obviously not caring.
I mostly just want to get out of here.
yeah, I love freedom more than anything hey quick question Elizabeth. Can you answer? Since you’re my friend now in all?
promise we’re gonna get out of here without any big injuries towards each other? Or.. on ourselves. I could just break the chain on your wrist after all, if you’ve been here for long it must be rusty.
We'll try. And as for the chain... well, you'd think.
The Narrator: True to her implication, you inspect the chain to find it practically in perfect condition. You can't imagine breaking it open.
oh well thats unfortunate. Hmmm, oh well guess we gotta cut that hand of yours off. (Chris had a face of disappointment in himself)
[walk over and retrieve the blade.]
Stupid chains.
begin
[You awaken.]
The Narrator: You’re on a path in the woods, and at the end of that path is a cabin. And in the basement of that cabin is a princess.
The Narrator: You’re here to slay her. If you don’t, it will be the end of the world
[reblog with your action or response]
uh, hold on hold on the end of the world like everything, also why am i hearing voices now and where are these woods even close by to? Did i pass out? Am i dreaming. Oh uh hi my name is . . . Chris and what’s your mysterious voice in my head?
[There's a pause, as the Narrator considers everything you asked.]
The Narrator: Okay. You can call me the Narrator. I'm your guide. Don't worry about the woods, you're not dreaming, you didn't pass out, but yes, the world, like everything.
ok well guess I’m heading off to a cabin, wish me luck narrator. I am definitely going to need it or might not, I will see when I get there.
The Narrator: One more thing. She will lie, she will cheat, and she will do everything in her power to stop you from slaying her. Don't listen to her.
ok, I will keep my eye out, I will see when I get there.
[Explore] head to the cabin
The Narrator: The interior of the cabin is almost entirely bare. The air is stale and musty and there's dust in the air, as if someone's been here before, but they've long since left. The only furniture of note is a plain wooden table. Perched on that table is a pristine blade.
The Narrator: The blade is your implement. You'll need it if you want to do this properly.
[Explore] take the blade
got it, narrator.
[Explore] open the door to the basement.
lets see what we see.
The Narrator: You make your way to the basement.
Who's there?
[Explore] someone who has no idea whats going on, but your voice sounds very pretty and it feels nice to listen to it. I was sent to you kill you by the way.
Of course you were.
The Narrator: You make your way down to the basement.
You weren’t lying, I see.
No I wasn’t lying, I try not to lie a lot, by the way whats your name? My name is chris
Princess. Just Princess.
I'm not very interested in talking at knife point. Drop the blade, and we can talk.
The Narrator: End this. Now, before it's too late.
no to both of your suggestion, someone who is worried of a knife has the possibility to resort to murder to gain what they want. And i don’t care for those type of people. Beside I way to far to do anything. So how long have you been stuck down? Maybe a few years or so. Also narrator I can’t end it now, i gotta get some information. Also hi princess
[hold the blade loosely.]
Hi. Drop it.
ohhh, you think if i drop you have a higher chance to kill me or something well if it makes you happier i can beat you to the death with one hand if you try anything funny. Would that work for you? Princess
[Drop the blade but stand where you are.]
Yeah. You can try.
The Narrator: Ugh. The blade falls from your hands.
Alright. We can talk now. What do you want to know?
from this point on I will call you Elizabeth cause I can not promise I will not tear off my ears if i keep calling you princess, and as for my questions. ,,,,, do you,,, want to be, my first friend? Also uh how long have you been down here and all that boring stuff.
[step forward and sit down close to the princess as you talk]
I've been down here for... a while.
The Narrator: Note the lack of detail in everything she says.
wow such a lack of detail, its almost like you have no idea. Do you? Anyway wanna be friends or more? Its ok if your scared.
[extend hand for a handshake]
The Narrator: The Princess shakes your hand, obviously not caring.
I mostly just want to get out of here.
yeah, I love freedom more than anything hey quick question Elizabeth. Can you answer? Since you’re my friend now in all?
promise we’re gonna get out of here without any big injuries towards each other? Or.. on ourselves. I could just break the chain on your wrist after all, if you’ve been here for long it must be rusty.
begin
[You awaken.]
The Narrator: You’re on a path in the woods, and at the end of that path is a cabin. And in the basement of that cabin is a princess.
The Narrator: You’re here to slay her. If you don’t, it will be the end of the world
[reblog with your action or response]
uh, hold on hold on the end of the world like everything, also why am i hearing voices now and where are these woods even close by to? Did i pass out? Am i dreaming. Oh uh hi my name is . . . Chris and what’s your mysterious voice in my head?
[There's a pause, as the Narrator considers everything you asked.]
The Narrator: Okay. You can call me the Narrator. I'm your guide. Don't worry about the woods, you're not dreaming, you didn't pass out, but yes, the world, like everything.
ok well guess I’m heading off to a cabin, wish me luck narrator. I am definitely going to need it or might not, I will see when I get there.
The Narrator: One more thing. She will lie, she will cheat, and she will do everything in her power to stop you from slaying her. Don't listen to her.
ok, I will keep my eye out, I will see when I get there.
[Explore] head to the cabin
The Narrator: The interior of the cabin is almost entirely bare. The air is stale and musty and there's dust in the air, as if someone's been here before, but they've long since left. The only furniture of note is a plain wooden table. Perched on that table is a pristine blade.
The Narrator: The blade is your implement. You'll need it if you want to do this properly.
[Explore] take the blade
got it, narrator.
[Explore] open the door to the basement.
lets see what we see.
The Narrator: You make your way to the basement.
Who's there?
[Explore] someone who has no idea whats going on, but your voice sounds very pretty and it feels nice to listen to it. I was sent to you kill you by the way.
Of course you were.
The Narrator: You make your way down to the basement.
You weren’t lying, I see.
No I wasn’t lying, I try not to lie a lot, by the way whats your name? My name is chris
Princess. Just Princess.
I'm not very interested in talking at knife point. Drop the blade, and we can talk.
The Narrator: End this. Now, before it's too late.
no to both of your suggestion, someone who is worried of a knife has the possibility to resort to murder to gain what they want. And i don’t care for those type of people. Beside I way to far to do anything. So how long have you been stuck down? Maybe a few years or so. Also narrator I can’t end it now, i gotta get some information. Also hi princess
[hold the blade loosely.]
Hi. Drop it.
ohhh, you think if i drop you have a higher chance to kill me or something well if it makes you happier i can beat you to the death with one hand if you try anything funny. Would that work for you? Princess
[Drop the blade but stand where you are.]
Yeah. You can try.
The Narrator: Ugh. The blade falls from your hands.
Alright. We can talk now. What do you want to know?
from this point on I will call you Elizabeth cause I can not promise I will not tear off my ears if i keep calling you princess, and as for my questions. ,,,,, do you,,, want to be, my first friend? Also uh how long have you been down here and all that boring stuff.
[step forward and sit down close to the princess as you talk]
I've been down here for... a while.
The Narrator: Note the lack of detail in everything she says.
wow such a lack of detail, its almost like you have no idea. Do you? Anyway wanna be friends or more? Its ok if your scared.
[extend hand for a handshake]
The Narrator: The Princess shakes your hand, obviously not caring.
I mostly just want to get out of here.
yeah, I love freedom more than anything hey quick question Elizabeth. Can you answer? Since you’re my friend now in all?
begin
[You awaken.]
The Narrator: You’re on a path in the woods, and at the end of that path is a cabin. And in the basement of that cabin is a princess.
The Narrator: You’re here to slay her. If you don’t, it will be the end of the world
[reblog with your action or response]
uh, hold on hold on the end of the world like everything, also why am i hearing voices now and where are these woods even close by to? Did i pass out? Am i dreaming. Oh uh hi my name is . . . Chris and what’s your mysterious voice in my head?
[There's a pause, as the Narrator considers everything you asked.]
The Narrator: Okay. You can call me the Narrator. I'm your guide. Don't worry about the woods, you're not dreaming, you didn't pass out, but yes, the world, like everything.
ok well guess I’m heading off to a cabin, wish me luck narrator. I am definitely going to need it or might not, I will see when I get there.
The Narrator: One more thing. She will lie, she will cheat, and she will do everything in her power to stop you from slaying her. Don't listen to her.
ok, I will keep my eye out, I will see when I get there.
[Explore] head to the cabin
The Narrator: The interior of the cabin is almost entirely bare. The air is stale and musty and there's dust in the air, as if someone's been here before, but they've long since left. The only furniture of note is a plain wooden table. Perched on that table is a pristine blade.
The Narrator: The blade is your implement. You'll need it if you want to do this properly.
[Explore] take the blade
got it, narrator.
[Explore] open the door to the basement.
lets see what we see.
The Narrator: You make your way to the basement.
Who's there?
[Explore] someone who has no idea whats going on, but your voice sounds very pretty and it feels nice to listen to it. I was sent to you kill you by the way.
Of course you were.
The Narrator: You make your way down to the basement.
You weren’t lying, I see.
No I wasn’t lying, I try not to lie a lot, by the way whats your name? My name is chris
Princess. Just Princess.
I'm not very interested in talking at knife point. Drop the blade, and we can talk.
The Narrator: End this. Now, before it's too late.
no to both of your suggestion, someone who is worried of a knife has the possibility to resort to murder to gain what they want. And i don’t care for those type of people. Beside I way to far to do anything. So how long have you been stuck down? Maybe a few years or so. Also narrator I can’t end it now, i gotta get some information. Also hi princess
[hold the blade loosely.]
Hi. Drop it.
ohhh, you think if i drop you have a higher chance to kill me or something well if it makes you happier i can beat you to the death with one hand if you try anything funny. Would that work for you? Princess
[Drop the blade but stand where you are.]
Yeah. You can try.
The Narrator: Ugh. The blade falls from your hands.
Alright. We can talk now. What do you want to know?
from this point on I will call you Elizabeth cause I can not promise I will not tear off my ears if i keep calling you princess, and as for my questions. ,,,,, do you,,, want to be, my first friend? Also uh how long have you been down here and all that boring stuff.
[step forward and sit down close to the princess as you talk]
I've been down here for... a while.
The Narrator: Note the lack of detail in everything she says.
wow such a lack of detail, its almost like you have no idea. Do you? Anyway wanna be friends or more? Its ok if your scared.
[extend hand for a handshake]
begin
[You awaken.]
The Narrator: You’re on a path in the woods, and at the end of that path is a cabin. And in the basement of that cabin is a princess.
The Narrator: You’re here to slay her. If you don’t, it will be the end of the world
[reblog with your action or response]
uh, hold on hold on the end of the world like everything, also why am i hearing voices now and where are these woods even close by to? Did i pass out? Am i dreaming. Oh uh hi my name is . . . Chris and what’s your mysterious voice in my head?
[There's a pause, as the Narrator considers everything you asked.]
The Narrator: Okay. You can call me the Narrator. I'm your guide. Don't worry about the woods, you're not dreaming, you didn't pass out, but yes, the world, like everything.
ok well guess I’m heading off to a cabin, wish me luck narrator. I am definitely going to need it or might not, I will see when I get there.
The Narrator: One more thing. She will lie, she will cheat, and she will do everything in her power to stop you from slaying her. Don't listen to her.
ok, I will keep my eye out, I will see when I get there.
[Explore] head to the cabin
The Narrator: The interior of the cabin is almost entirely bare. The air is stale and musty and there's dust in the air, as if someone's been here before, but they've long since left. The only furniture of note is a plain wooden table. Perched on that table is a pristine blade.
The Narrator: The blade is your implement. You'll need it if you want to do this properly.
[Explore] take the blade
got it, narrator.
[Explore] open the door to the basement.
lets see what we see.
The Narrator: You make your way to the basement.
Who's there?
[Explore] someone who has no idea whats going on, but your voice sounds very pretty and it feels nice to listen to it. I was sent to you kill you by the way.
Of course you were.
The Narrator: You make your way down to the basement.
You weren’t lying, I see.
No I wasn’t lying, I try not to lie a lot, by the way whats your name? My name is chris
Princess. Just Princess.
I'm not very interested in talking at knife point. Drop the blade, and we can talk.
The Narrator: End this. Now, before it's too late.
no to both of your suggestion, someone who is worried of a knife has the possibility to resort to murder to gain what they want. And i don’t care for those type of people. Beside I way to far to do anything. So how long have you been stuck down? Maybe a few years or so. Also narrator I can’t end it now, i gotta get some information. Also hi princess
[hold the blade loosely.]
Hi. Drop it.
ohhh, you think if i drop you have a higher chance to kill me or something well if it makes you happier i can beat you to the death with one hand if you try anything funny. Would that work for you? Princess
[Drop the blade but stand where you are.]
Yeah. You can try.
The Narrator: Ugh. The blade falls from your hands.
Alright. We can talk now. What do you want to know?
from this point on I will call you Elizabeth cause I can not promise I will not tear off my ears if i keep calling you princess, and as for my questions. ,,,,, do you,,, want to be, my first friend? Also uh how long have you been down here and all that boring stuff.
[step forward and sit down close to the princess as you talk]
begin
[You awaken.]
The Narrator: You’re on a path in the woods, and at the end of that path is a cabin. And in the basement of that cabin is a princess.
The Narrator: You’re here to slay her. If you don’t, it will be the end of the world
[reblog with your action or response]
uh, hold on hold on the end of the world like everything, also why am i hearing voices now and where are these woods even close by to? Did i pass out? Am i dreaming. Oh uh hi my name is . . . Chris and what’s your mysterious voice in my head?
[There's a pause, as the Narrator considers everything you asked.]
The Narrator: Okay. You can call me the Narrator. I'm your guide. Don't worry about the woods, you're not dreaming, you didn't pass out, but yes, the world, like everything.
ok well guess I’m heading off to a cabin, wish me luck narrator. I am definitely going to need it or might not, I will see when I get there.
The Narrator: One more thing. She will lie, she will cheat, and she will do everything in her power to stop you from slaying her. Don't listen to her.
ok, I will keep my eye out, I will see when I get there.
[Explore] head to the cabin
The Narrator: The interior of the cabin is almost entirely bare. The air is stale and musty and there's dust in the air, as if someone's been here before, but they've long since left. The only furniture of note is a plain wooden table. Perched on that table is a pristine blade.
The Narrator: The blade is your implement. You'll need it if you want to do this properly.
[Explore] take the blade
got it, narrator.
[Explore] open the door to the basement.
lets see what we see.
The Narrator: You make your way to the basement.
Who's there?
[Explore] someone who has no idea whats going on, but your voice sounds very pretty and it feels nice to listen to it. I was sent to you kill you by the way.
Of course you were.
The Narrator: You make your way down to the basement.
You weren’t lying, I see.
No I wasn’t lying, I try not to lie a lot, by the way whats your name? My name is chris
Princess. Just Princess.
I'm not very interested in talking at knife point. Drop the blade, and we can talk.
The Narrator: End this. Now, before it's too late.
no to both of your suggestion, someone who is worried of a knife has the possibility to resort to murder to gain what they want. And i don’t care for those type of people. Beside I way to far to do anything. So how long have you been stuck down? Maybe a few years or so. Also narrator I can’t end it now, i gotta get some information. Also hi princess
[hold the blade loosely.]
Hi. Drop it.
ohhh, you think if i drop you have a higher chance to kill me or something well if it makes you happier i can beat you to the death with one hand if you try anything funny. Would that work for you? Princess
[Drop the blade but stand where you are.]
begin
[You awaken.]
The Narrator: You’re on a path in the woods, and at the end of that path is a cabin. And in the basement of that cabin is a princess.
The Narrator: You’re here to slay her. If you don’t, it will be the end of the world
[reblog with your action or response]
uh, hold on hold on the end of the world like everything, also why am i hearing voices now and where are these woods even close by to? Did i pass out? Am i dreaming. Oh uh hi my name is . . . Chris and what’s your mysterious voice in my head?
[There's a pause, as the Narrator considers everything you asked.]
The Narrator: Okay. You can call me the Narrator. I'm your guide. Don't worry about the woods, you're not dreaming, you didn't pass out, but yes, the world, like everything.
ok well guess I’m heading off to a cabin, wish me luck narrator. I am definitely going to need it or might not, I will see when I get there.
The Narrator: One more thing. She will lie, she will cheat, and she will do everything in her power to stop you from slaying her. Don't listen to her.
ok, I will keep my eye out, I will see when I get there.
[Explore] head to the cabin
The Narrator: The interior of the cabin is almost entirely bare. The air is stale and musty and there's dust in the air, as if someone's been here before, but they've long since left. The only furniture of note is a plain wooden table. Perched on that table is a pristine blade.
The Narrator: The blade is your implement. You'll need it if you want to do this properly.
[Explore] take the blade
got it, narrator.
[Explore] open the door to the basement.
lets see what we see.
The Narrator: You make your way to the basement.
Who's there?
[Explore] someone who has no idea whats going on, but your voice sounds very pretty and it feels nice to listen to it. I was sent to you kill you by the way.
Of course you were.
The Narrator: You make your way down to the basement.
You weren’t lying, I see.
No I wasn’t lying, I try not to lie a lot, by the way whats your name? My name is chris
Princess. Just Princess.
I'm not very interested in talking at knife point. Drop the blade, and we can talk.
The Narrator: End this. Now, before it's too late.
no to both of your suggestion, someone who is worried of a knife has the possibility to resort to murder to gain what they want. And i don’t care for those type of people. Beside I way to far to do anything. So how long have you been stuck down? Maybe a few years or so. Also narrator I can’t end it now, i gotta get some information. Also hi princess
[hold the blade loosely.]
