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  Fourth Wall Meme

It's the return of the Fourth Wall Meme, and we're opening it for the next full week! paradisa does not allow non-members to post or comment in our main community, so we're offering this as a place to roleplay with our cast. Both character journals and personal journals are welcome, as well as doubles, original characters, AUs, whatever. Not all can be applied to the main game, but they're certainly welcome here.

Premise:
You wake up in a giant, magical castle. Everything is beautiful and the castle grants material wishes. It also provides a magic journal to every resident that allows everyone to communicate with each other like a two-way radio.
 

Format:
[Actions] Dialogue.

IE:
[Mickey Mouse enters the room, and sits down at the kitchen table.]

Gosh, guys, is this place ever swell!

What are you gonna do?

Comments

Yus! :3 (and fair warning, i'm totally canonblind to Dark Souls ;u; )

[radioclub_jp]

[That is some hella nasty Darkness there. Paprika does her best to avoid it, although she's wearing armor roughly similar to Solaire's, just in case. This comes complete with a full-face helmet, but as she sits down by the bonfire, she raises the faceplate, thus completely defeating the purpose. Her expression is bright and cheerful, though.]

Pretty dark out for such a sunny day, isn't it?

People who play DkS for a living are canonblind to Dark Souls

[praisingsun]

[The man turns to face the woman as she takes a seat near the bonfire. His friendly expression turns sour as she brings up the Dark]

Indeed. Tis quite vexing that this Dark lingers when the light of the sun is cast upon it in its full radiant glory.

hahahah

[radioclub_jp]

[Oh wow, that is some very Elizabethan language right there. She briefly considers trying it herself, but (probably wisely) decides against it.]

Has it been there all day?

The jist is zombie Gotterdamerung and all the humans are also zombies. It gets a bit more complicate

[praisingsun]

To my chargin, it has been there since the last evening. T'would be far too dangerous for any to venture out until it dissipates. But as long as the bonfire remains lit, this place will remain safe.

[The knight takes off his bucket helm and looks at the woman.]

Ah, my apologies, but I do not believe I have seen you before. And, forgive me if I am wrong, but you do not have the demeanour of a warrior. Tis quite curious that you are here unharmed.