Post by Hanyuu Furude on May 26, 2017 0:09:36 GMT
It was the scariest night of all. Oyashiro-sama was out. His soul was formed into a human presence, lurking in the bodies of one of you villagers.
Paranoia fogged your conscious. It could be any one of you, including your friends. You didn't know who to trust anymore...
A police officer, a "detective", a schoolgirl, they all...
died...
And now, you could be a sufferer in this hoax. It was your turn to solve this problem, and solve the mystery of the Hinamizawa Town!
You were with everyone in the "mystery game". All of you were forced to be in it, and all of you equally wanted to leave it.
"When can we leave this stupid place?" SpellCraft said, questioning her own sanity.
"It's uncertain..." Maria replied, tearing up a bit on her own, as the crowd walked into thousands of shops opened up, candles lit in the dark that illuminated the gorgeous pathway trail leading to the lake, where cotton filled with bad luck was disposed of.
You all thought to yourselves how much you needed to throw in a piece of the cotton, and, so, you did. You thought to yourself of the most depressing moment in your life, feeling melancholy throughout your body, as you squeezed the cotton, dropping it into the water.
It was satisfying to watch your problems flow down the stream, into a waterfall, and never to be seen again...
Until, a scream was heard.
It was high-pitched. You saw three people missing: Hiyoko Saionji, SpellCraft, and Rennyo Oda.
You all quickly scattered around the village, and even the other villagers called the police. It scared the town.
Parashu came into the crowd, saying:
"I saw her, d-dead, in my tracks, laying face down in the pond near the bell shop!"
You were stunned at what she said. Who was "she"? Why was Parashu so dirty, and covered in blood? Suspicion rises in your mind, dragging your brain to the abyss of insanity.
You walked over to where she told you, and she wasn't lying. You stood there in disbelief at what you saw, as dead crows surrounded the pond, facing upwards, like a dead rodent.
You also found a decapitated Tanuki, with it's blood spelling out on the grass:
"OYASHIRO-SAMA IS ANGRY."
It was the worst thing you could of pictured. Oyashiro-sama, that stupid children's tale you were told as a child, was real.
There was even a hung little girl, holding a doll in one of her hands, even in death, as it sagged from her grasp.
But the scariest thing - was that SpellCraft was found laying in the water, which was now blood-colored, as that crimson red liquid spewed from her throat. The more you saw blood, the more familiar it became to you in this haunted town...
"Watashi wa ika re tenai... Watashi wa ika re tenai... Watashi wa ika re tenai..." Smol repeated in fear, staring at the corpse, as her eyes became grey. She slipped into psychosis. Maria quickly shook her, waking her up, but it was useless.
"GRARRGH!" Smol screamed, whipping out a blade and shoving Maria. Villagers held Smol back, as the medic screamed:
"We need a doctor, right now! Psychiatrists! Anything! Just hurry!"
A stretcher was pushed towards Smol. She was placed down on it, and locked in, so she wouldn't escape.
"I AM OYASHIRO-SAMA!" She screamed, as the locks flew open, whilst a gust of wind knocked you off your feet, as it flew towards you all.
The villagers quickly re-locked her up, as the police arrived. She was held at gunpoint, and sent to the Psychiatric Unit at the Hinamizawa Hospital.
"W-what was that...?!" Maria said, putting both hands on her head as she cried in fear.
Nobody could trust what just happened. Shock overcame them.
You all looked around, seeing if anyone else could truly see what horrors you just saw. Until you realized, Hiyoko Saionji and Rennyo Oda have disappeared, and from where they were standing, in the mud, it read:
"I felt a Funeral, in my Brain,
And Mourners to and fro
Kept treading – treading – till it seemed
That Sense was breaking through –
And when they all were seated,
A Service, like a Drum –
Kept beating – beating – till I thought
My mind was going numb –
And then I heard them lift a Box
And creak across my Soul
With those same Boots of Lead, again,
Then Space – began to toll,
As all the Heavens were a Bell,
And Being, but an Ear,
And I, and Silence, some strange Race,
Wrecked, solitary, here –
And then a Plank in Reason, broke,
And I dropped down, and down –
And hit a World, at every plunge,
And Finished knowing – then –"
Serious chills filled your body, as you couldn't help but unravel a horrifying scream.
A week later, the police officially confirmed it. The two were missing.
You all, in the mystery game, were given the responsibility to solve who killed SpellCraft. The trial will be uploaded tomorrow. You MUST post. If you are dead/missing, you may not post any more until the arc is over.
Paranoia fogged your conscious. It could be any one of you, including your friends. You didn't know who to trust anymore...
A police officer, a "detective", a schoolgirl, they all...
died...
And now, you could be a sufferer in this hoax. It was your turn to solve this problem, and solve the mystery of the Hinamizawa Town!
You were with everyone in the "mystery game". All of you were forced to be in it, and all of you equally wanted to leave it.
"When can we leave this stupid place?" SpellCraft said, questioning her own sanity.
"It's uncertain..." Maria replied, tearing up a bit on her own, as the crowd walked into thousands of shops opened up, candles lit in the dark that illuminated the gorgeous pathway trail leading to the lake, where cotton filled with bad luck was disposed of.
You all thought to yourselves how much you needed to throw in a piece of the cotton, and, so, you did. You thought to yourself of the most depressing moment in your life, feeling melancholy throughout your body, as you squeezed the cotton, dropping it into the water.
It was satisfying to watch your problems flow down the stream, into a waterfall, and never to be seen again...
Until, a scream was heard.
It was high-pitched. You saw three people missing: Hiyoko Saionji, SpellCraft, and Rennyo Oda.
You all quickly scattered around the village, and even the other villagers called the police. It scared the town.
Parashu came into the crowd, saying:
"I saw her, d-dead, in my tracks, laying face down in the pond near the bell shop!"
You were stunned at what she said. Who was "she"? Why was Parashu so dirty, and covered in blood? Suspicion rises in your mind, dragging your brain to the abyss of insanity.
You walked over to where she told you, and she wasn't lying. You stood there in disbelief at what you saw, as dead crows surrounded the pond, facing upwards, like a dead rodent.
You also found a decapitated Tanuki, with it's blood spelling out on the grass:
"OYASHIRO-SAMA IS ANGRY."
It was the worst thing you could of pictured. Oyashiro-sama, that stupid children's tale you were told as a child, was real.
There was even a hung little girl, holding a doll in one of her hands, even in death, as it sagged from her grasp.
But the scariest thing - was that SpellCraft was found laying in the water, which was now blood-colored, as that crimson red liquid spewed from her throat. The more you saw blood, the more familiar it became to you in this haunted town...
"Watashi wa ika re tenai... Watashi wa ika re tenai... Watashi wa ika re tenai..." Smol repeated in fear, staring at the corpse, as her eyes became grey. She slipped into psychosis. Maria quickly shook her, waking her up, but it was useless.
"GRARRGH!" Smol screamed, whipping out a blade and shoving Maria. Villagers held Smol back, as the medic screamed:
"We need a doctor, right now! Psychiatrists! Anything! Just hurry!"
A stretcher was pushed towards Smol. She was placed down on it, and locked in, so she wouldn't escape.
"I AM OYASHIRO-SAMA!" She screamed, as the locks flew open, whilst a gust of wind knocked you off your feet, as it flew towards you all.
The villagers quickly re-locked her up, as the police arrived. She was held at gunpoint, and sent to the Psychiatric Unit at the Hinamizawa Hospital.
"W-what was that...?!" Maria said, putting both hands on her head as she cried in fear.
Nobody could trust what just happened. Shock overcame them.
You all looked around, seeing if anyone else could truly see what horrors you just saw. Until you realized, Hiyoko Saionji and Rennyo Oda have disappeared, and from where they were standing, in the mud, it read:
"I felt a Funeral, in my Brain,
And Mourners to and fro
Kept treading – treading – till it seemed
That Sense was breaking through –
And when they all were seated,
A Service, like a Drum –
Kept beating – beating – till I thought
My mind was going numb –
And then I heard them lift a Box
And creak across my Soul
With those same Boots of Lead, again,
Then Space – began to toll,
As all the Heavens were a Bell,
And Being, but an Ear,
And I, and Silence, some strange Race,
Wrecked, solitary, here –
And then a Plank in Reason, broke,
And I dropped down, and down –
And hit a World, at every plunge,
And Finished knowing – then –"
Serious chills filled your body, as you couldn't help but unravel a horrifying scream.
A week later, the police officially confirmed it. The two were missing.
You all, in the mystery game, were given the responsibility to solve who killed SpellCraft. The trial will be uploaded tomorrow. You MUST post. If you are dead/missing, you may not post any more until the arc is over.
