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[Intro] It's Only A Paper Moon Labyrinth
Feb. 7th, 2022 10:44 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
four_quartsWHO: Ghaleon and anyone who feels like being helpful or "helpful"
WHERE: themoon Labyrinth, then the city
WHEN: early February
WHAT: a pillar of salt arrives
WARNINGS: probable swearing, potential mention of body horror if certain questions are asked
[The Queen's defeat was supposed to have been the end. It was supposed to have been time to go home and get on with life instead of having to deal with another world's war between light and dark and blah, blah, blah, same old story in a little bit of a different package.
But no, instead Ghaleon is here, alone in a wasteland with no clear recollection of how they'd ended up here. But, well, staying still and moping had never done them any good, so they pick a direction and go.]
...At least this star is in the proper place instead of under my feet like every other world.
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[Later, one out of the labyrinth, Ghaleon can be found in areas of the city where nature hasn't been entirely swallowed by concrete.
A park bench, grouchily but meticulously getting his phone set up properly.
At the lakeside, staring contemplatively at the ice-covered surface.
In a greenhouse set up for viewing exotic plants all year round with the very clear look of someone who's plotting out how to set something like this himself.
Or even elsewhere if you think of it. The possibilities are endless.]
WHERE: the
WHEN: early February
WHAT: a pillar of salt arrives
WARNINGS: probable swearing, potential mention of body horror if certain questions are asked
[The Queen's defeat was supposed to have been the end. It was supposed to have been time to go home and get on with life instead of having to deal with another world's war between light and dark and blah, blah, blah, same old story in a little bit of a different package.
But no, instead Ghaleon is here, alone in a wasteland with no clear recollection of how they'd ended up here. But, well, staying still and moping had never done them any good, so they pick a direction and go.]
...At least this star is in the proper place instead of under my feet like every other world.
------
[Later, one out of the labyrinth, Ghaleon can be found in areas of the city where nature hasn't been entirely swallowed by concrete.
A park bench, grouchily but meticulously getting his phone set up properly.
At the lakeside, staring contemplatively at the ice-covered surface.
In a greenhouse set up for viewing exotic plants all year round with the very clear look of someone who's plotting out how to set something like this himself.
Or even elsewhere if you think of it. The possibilities are endless.]
