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✝ even though i walk through the valley of the shadow of death ✝ heart game
**TW: please note general potential warnings for murder, rape, suicide/mentions of suicide, gore, disturbing content/imagery, death, animal cruelty, cannibalism. This list will be updated as needed! Do not hesitate to PM me if something you aren't comfortable with ever comes up!**
[You’re suddenly in an open, expansive room. It’s huge. If you’re familiar with the setting or have the ability to compare it to something similar, it’s like the interior of a church—pews surround you, all centered around an altar, and all of the normal religious paraphernalia—Bibles, baptismal tools, sacramental wine and bread—is present as well, in its expected place for a church or set up on a table before the altar. The area is for the most part so dark, however, that you cannot clearly see around you for farther than a few feet. It feels like nighttime, but, well, you can’t look beyond the shadows to spy the windows to know for sure...
In this deep darkness, the well-lit altar is like a beacon. Blazing candles encircle it, and you can perceive at least four human-shaped figures standing upon it. Are they alive? Watch long enough, and you’ll understand that they don’t move, shift, or even breathe.
Also, you are dressed like an angel. ( 1 , 2 , 3 , or 4 ) Have fun!
You are directly in the middle of the central aisle, one that leads to the altar. What will you do?]
((game notes!
1) you are welcome to tag in at any time. this heart game will be running from december 10th to december 16th! please realize i have rl responsibilities and will not always be available to tag during the mornings/afternoons of every day, but in general i will be around.
2) my goal is to get everyone to at least one "room" outside of the church, but if that doesn't happen, it's okay! c:
3) this is my first time running a game thing/heart game, so if you notice any major problems or just want to check in with me about something, please do! i am doing my best (exercise_smiley)
4) again, i take comfort levels seriously. never hesitate to pm me if something is too squicky for you. i will change it right away!))
[You’re suddenly in an open, expansive room. It’s huge. If you’re familiar with the setting or have the ability to compare it to something similar, it’s like the interior of a church—pews surround you, all centered around an altar, and all of the normal religious paraphernalia—Bibles, baptismal tools, sacramental wine and bread—is present as well, in its expected place for a church or set up on a table before the altar. The area is for the most part so dark, however, that you cannot clearly see around you for farther than a few feet. It feels like nighttime, but, well, you can’t look beyond the shadows to spy the windows to know for sure...
In this deep darkness, the well-lit altar is like a beacon. Blazing candles encircle it, and you can perceive at least four human-shaped figures standing upon it. Are they alive? Watch long enough, and you’ll understand that they don’t move, shift, or even breathe.
Also, you are dressed like an angel. ( 1 , 2 , 3 , or 4 ) Have fun!
You are directly in the middle of the central aisle, one that leads to the altar. What will you do?]
((game notes!
1) you are welcome to tag in at any time. this heart game will be running from december 10th to december 16th! please realize i have rl responsibilities and will not always be available to tag during the mornings/afternoons of every day, but in general i will be around.
2) my goal is to get everyone to at least one "room" outside of the church, but if that doesn't happen, it's okay! c:
3) this is my first time running a game thing/heart game, so if you notice any major problems or just want to check in with me about something, please do! i am doing my best (exercise_smiley)
4) again, i take comfort levels seriously. never hesitate to pm me if something is too squicky for you. i will change it right away!))
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anyway, she fixates on the kuuha cutout for a while. in her opinion none of these people really deserve this, a father is a father and wouldn't lie, a wife and daughter are a wife and daughter and wouldn't lie, a teacher wouldn't lie, she knows kuuha personally and he has never told a single lie in his life, despite the muddy feeling bubbling up in her chest that makes her think otherwise, that has her half-tempted to jab him. just in the arm, a little, in jest, to hurt like she has. to match them. to connect them. deeper, inescapably.
but she mustn't. she knows better than to indulge that way. so the answer is none.
so she turns back around. what's up with ol goldie? ]
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He really doesn't know when to quit. He's quite ghastly.]
Y-You—! Mongrel! Pitiful whore!
You will die here!
[You get the sense that you should really STAB SOMEONE and SAVE YOURSELF.]
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pokes kuuha with the knife, noncommittally. not even on his chest, just like, in the hand. if this doesn't work she can always just stab gil. ]
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Kuuha gasps, shocking awake, his golden eyes opening wide and terrified. He simply flops to the floor, gripping his other hand to his wound—bleeding all over. Yes, he has substance, now, and it is just like any real flesh body was stabbed.]
Y-You...! My brother—!
[He weeps. He cries and he sobs and he cries.
A giant pop from up above bursts and sends confetti and balloons raining all over you two, though.
Victory fanfare plays.]
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thank god it was just his hand, but.
kneeling over him, reaching for the wound ]
K-Kuuha -
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With how pale and weak the "Older Brother" appears, it really seems like he's dying... from a wound to his hand.]
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just
immediately starts fucking bawling, honestly, grabbing for his hand. this was a mistake ]
- I-I'm so -
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You killed me. Why...? Why did you do it?
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[ is what it roughly sounds like she says, if you listen. for the most part her only reply is more sobbing, more inelegant blubbering. ]