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WHO: Viktor + open
WHERE: Gemini
WHEN: 12/29
WHAT: Happy birthday here's your skeleton.
WARNINGS: Possible terminal illness talk, marked in subject lines.

I understand the old adage about questioning gifts, and I realize this is surely a lost cause to wonder about.

But I really do want to know why the city is haunted by a very thoughtful skeleton.
life_ethereal: (Umbrella at your side)
[personal profile] life_ethereal
WHO: Harumasa and close CR
WHERE: Fortress of Meropide
WHEN: Beginning of August
WHAT: Harumasa has to share bad news with his close friends and family.
WARNINGS: Terminal illness

And there you'll always be (CW: TERMINAL ILLNESS) )
hexcrafter: (so plant your dreams and wishes now)
[personal profile] hexcrafter
WHO: Viktor, the DND squad, and Lycaon
WHERE: Viktor's house
WHEN: Late July, a few days after the Jumanji incident(s)
WHAT: Some of us almost died and we wanna play dolls about it.
WARNINGS: None likely.

scaled back like an isolated track )
hexcrafter: (hatred or sweetness)
[personal profile] hexcrafter
WHO: Viktor + open
WHERE: Gemini
WHEN: Late May
WHAT: Building magitech to cope with the horrors.
WARNINGS: None yet, specified in subject lines if needed.

[Viktor had all but disappeared after the excursion through the latest spirit gate; rarely leaving his house was not strictly unusual for him, but he'd withdrawn almost entirely for days. For him, a neceessity--solitude gave Viktor the ability to fall into the oldest habit of throwing himself into his work as a way to sort out tumultuous thoughts. Of which he had far too many, now.]

[But eventually, there was a distinct sign of life in the form of a video on the network: set up to show an open area behind Viktor's house, with a square foot of sheet metal set up in a way almost resembling a painter's canvas.]


I, eh...have never been particularly skilled with public presentations, but I would like to demonstrate what I have been working on.

[Viktor stepped into frame with a pair of goggles pushed back to his forehead, pulling on an odd fingerless glove of metal and leather. The shoulder not leaning on his crutch now wore a small pauldron, on which was mounted a thin third arm ending in three fingers.] The second iteration of an old invention of mine; the Hexclaw. It is a crafting tool designed for precision and dexterity, not only in its range of movement, but also in its secondary function.

[As he spoke, he slotted a light-elemental crystal into the back of the glove, twisting it slightly as one would adjust a dial. Once he had, the third arm began to respond to his movements, its own clawed hand twisting and moving as if taking careful aim at the sheet of metal--with a sharp motion of Viktor's hand, it fired a thin and bright blue laser, drawing a symbol into the material that burned bright orange as it began to slowly cool off, engraved with pinpoint accuracy.]

...Laser technology is commonplace in this world, I realize- [Twisting the crystal in the opposite direction to disengage it, the Hexclaw retracted slightly as if powering off.] -but a new innovation in mine. It needs some further fine-tuning, though I am optimistic that this is already an improvement over its previous version.

[He laughed a little awkwardly, a quietly huffed sound that ended in a brief cough against the back of his uncovered hand. Clearly unsure of just how to finish such a presentation, Viktor reached over and simply ended the video.]

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The city of Kaisou has always been a hole-in-the-wall kind of town. While prosperous and peaceful, it's usually overlooked by the rest of the country and left to its own devices. Perhaps you were born and raised here, perhaps opportunity brought you here, or perhaps you don't know why you're here at all. Whatever the case may be, all your roads led to Kaisou. It's not bad place to be, all in all, so long as you ignore certain holes in the world.

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