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| 30 Aug 2015 04:59 PM |
As you approach the narrow alleyway, you hear whispers. You shrug it off, and you walk further in, when you hear a bang, and everything went black.
You wake up, in a white area. You look up, and see a white woman, wearing a black gown, and having silky white hair. She has sparkling blue eyes. Her eyes seemed to flash red.
"I am going to give you only this information;" She paused.
"You are being brought back to life for the soul purpose of killing the men who killed you. I am the goddess of Revenge. Goodbye." She snapped her fingers, and you woke up on a bench in an unknown location.
[You remember nothing, not where you were, your name, etc.]
Appearance: Blonde hair cut to a third of the way down her back, silver-grey eyes, soft features, a pair of black combat boots, dark purple jeans, a and plain white t-shirt, a black and white plain letterman-style jacket. She stands four foot eleven, and her weight is indeterminate. She appears to be in her mid-teens to early 20s, but that is mostly due to soft features and small stature, so her age cannot be judged by appearance unless run through a program that scans all of that. [Seriously, those exist. They look at wrinkles, nose length, ear length, and all kinds of stuff, like eye size. It's really cool.]
Fake Name [A name you came up with for yourself.]: Athene Phoebus |
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| 30 Aug 2015 05:15 PM |
| I slowly look around. Where am I? I only remember walking down that... alleyway? That seems correct. I think. Wait, not where am I. WHO am I? The only name that pops up is Athene Phoebus. Is that me? I think it is. I look at myself now. I don't appear injured, so I stand. What to do, what to do? |
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| 30 Aug 2015 05:17 PM |
| There is a nice smell emitting from a tan colored building near you. It has a board put up over it, lit up with LED lights that spell 'Deluxe Donuts'. |
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| 30 Aug 2015 05:21 PM |
| I follow the smell. I walk up to the counter, and see people handing over green objects.... money. Yes, money. I begin to search my pockets. Do I have any? While doing that, I look at the donuts. Which ones look good? |
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| 30 Aug 2015 05:24 PM |
| Underneath the counter is a few donuts frosted with blue icing, red icing, and a few chocolate covered ones. Underneath them is a sign that says 'A dollar each'. |
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| 30 Aug 2015 05:25 PM |
| Lucky for you, you have ten dollars in your pocket currently. |
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| 30 Aug 2015 05:26 PM |
| Oooh. I continue searching my pockets. Do I have any money? |
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| 30 Aug 2015 05:28 PM |
[DFGHIGIUFGUGEU] I pull two out. I want to get two of the blue icing donuts. They look good. Is there a line to order? |
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| 30 Aug 2015 05:30 PM |
| The man in front of you takes a donut, and walks over to the door. Once he was gone, you had no waiting line. |
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| 30 Aug 2015 05:33 PM |
| I place two dollars on the counter, and ask for two of the donuts with blue icing. |
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| 30 Aug 2015 05:35 PM |
| "Mkay." She gets a donut out from under the counter, and then gets another. She bags them in a white bag, and gives them to you. |
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| 30 Aug 2015 05:38 PM |
| I thank her, and take the bag and leave. Is that bench I was on still empty? |
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| 30 Aug 2015 05:43 PM |
| The bench is still empty, and a poster fell on it, flipped over. |
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| 30 Aug 2015 05:44 PM |
| I pick up the poster, and try and put it back wherever it was. |
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| 30 Aug 2015 05:46 PM |
As you pick it up, you realize what it says.
'Frederick Rays, best magician in Vardus.' |
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| 30 Aug 2015 05:53 PM |
| Vardus, is that where I am? I take the poster off the bench, and sit down to eat my donuts. |
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| 30 Aug 2015 05:55 PM |
The donuts taste nice. But you can't really remember what Vardus is, if it's a country, or if it's a state. You can't really tell.
Some cars pass by, nothing too special. You could change that, if you feel like you are in the mood. |
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| 30 Aug 2015 06:01 PM |
| Nah. I watch the cars go by, trying to recall my memories. What was that lady talking about, being brought back to life to kill those who killed me? |
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| 30 Aug 2015 06:05 PM |
| You hear a bang in your mind for a split second. It sounded like that of a high powered gun shot. |
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| 30 Aug 2015 06:06 PM |
| Gun. I note this, and try and remember more. I can't just go around murdering everyone who owns a high-powered gun. |
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| 30 Aug 2015 06:11 PM |
| You strain extremely hard, but nothing comes up. |
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| 30 Aug 2015 06:14 PM |
| I decide to explore, see if I can find more information on where I am, or who I am. |
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| 30 Aug 2015 06:19 PM |
| You walk past an electronics shop, when you see the news on the TVs in there. They look like they are showing your face on live TV, and a bullet with dried blood on the tip. |
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| 30 Aug 2015 06:22 PM |
| I stop, and watch the TV. Could this lead to my killers? |
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