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entranceway2017-05-23 06:42 pm
postictal) wrote in entranceway2017-05-23 06:42 pm
entry #bGllc2xpZXNsaWVz ( video/action )
[He should have known it was coming. He should have known it, when his Mirror took something of his, knowing full well what would generate. What it would do. He combs through the mansion in a frenzy, too late. The closets aren't giving him what he needs, and his focus is too fraying, too suspect to its own paranoid dips and peaks, to keep trying and risking and venturing until the correct result is administered.
He knows what's coming, and he knows there's no - no escaping what comes next, the locking up of his limbs, the arching of his back, the spasmodic jerking of every muscle, the burning in his chest and throat.
There's no one here to stop it. There's nothing he can -
A very strange video appears to the network, and its uploader is anonymous. All in all, it's about twenty seconds long, but what it sacrifices for brevity it makes up for in sheer surrealism. There plays, first, a high, piercing tone, followed by a recording of a man long gone.
The video itself entails little more than simple white text over black, torn through as the whole thing appears to be with horizontal bars of static.]
YOU TOOK IT
I SAW
BURNING
[An image flares in a brief sputter of black and scarlet, and is gone again.]
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////ecps lgyckr qmutb////
///////sm ymu fkmw///////
///////wbht ymu scs///////
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----ibaifjhta----
[And then - nothing.]
[[ooc: Tim will be in his "masked" state for the duration of the next two days, which you can read more about here. Anyone who wishes to decrypt that message may receive a reply, though you're welcome to threadjark in order to icly collaborate.
Those wishing to encounter Tim's masked persona will encounter them in the forest or Checkerboard Hills. Be warned that they are hostile and will attack on sight; though slightly stronger and more durable than your average human, they are not a highly skilled combatant, and will try to escape an encounter once they realize they're losing.]]
He knows what's coming, and he knows there's no - no escaping what comes next, the locking up of his limbs, the arching of his back, the spasmodic jerking of every muscle, the burning in his chest and throat.
There's no one here to stop it. There's nothing he can -
A very strange video appears to the network, and its uploader is anonymous. All in all, it's about twenty seconds long, but what it sacrifices for brevity it makes up for in sheer surrealism. There plays, first, a high, piercing tone, followed by a recording of a man long gone.
The video itself entails little more than simple white text over black, torn through as the whole thing appears to be with horizontal bars of static.]
I SAW
BURNING
[An image flares in a brief sputter of black and scarlet, and is gone again.]
////ecps lgyckr qmutb////
///////sm ymu fkmw///////
///////wbht ymu scs///////
/////////////////////////
----ibaifjhta----
[And then - nothing.]
[[ooc: Tim will be in his "masked" state for the duration of the next two days, which you can read more about here. Anyone who wishes to decrypt that message may receive a reply, though you're welcome to threadjark in order to icly collaborate.
Those wishing to encounter Tim's masked persona will encounter them in the forest or Checkerboard Hills. Be warned that they are hostile and will attack on sight; though slightly stronger and more durable than your average human, they are not a highly skilled combatant, and will try to escape an encounter once they realize they're losing.]]
[text]
Oh that's a bad question isn't it? How about: is saying "no" your choice?
[text]
[text]
If you mean me I'm sorry but I can't. You can't either but I'm sure you know that if you're talking about yourself. It's a real problem.
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[text]
[text]
[audio]
I have a friend who was called a monster instead of a human. He isn't. I might...also be accused of being one by some people. They'd be wrong.
[text]
whatdo
youwant
[audio]
[They seemed to fit into that weird category of...not calming, but like they were just a little left of normalcy. It's more familiar that way to Ray, even if she recognizes she's very, very different from whoever this is.]
Is that okay with you?
[text]
Why? What does it stand to gain? What does it stand to accomplish? No one ever - nothing is to be ascertained from simplistic queries, venturing the same circuitous reasoning.]
whywhywhywhywhywhywhy
[audio]
[She's long since given up on trying to explain the reasoning behind most of her actions.]
[text]
do you see do you see do you see do you see
do you see do you see do you see do you see
do you see do you see do you see do you see
do you see do you see do you see do you see
do you see do you see do you see do you see
do you see do you see do you see do you see
do you see do you see do you see do you see
[audio]
[like, metaphorical or literal, my dude, give her a clue at least.]
[text]
[audio]
No. I don't.
[Probably?]
[text]
So a repeat of an earlier message is displayed instead. A farewell.]
01010010 01000101 01010100 01010101 01010010 01001110 00100000 01001000 01001111 01001101 01000101
[audio]
[As much as she can, with this cryptic stuff.]
Goodbye.