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⇨ Test Drive Meme: EDEN (Rescued Captives)
WELCOME TO THE SHOW!↴![]() Or, more specifically, Lost Carnival's test drive meme! We've changed a lot this time around and have introduced a whole new method of entering the game. Before we get started, let's lay down some details:
CURRENT SCENARIO↴ ![]() Eden is a magical, almost idyllic realm created by a powerful nephalem, with the specific purpose of finding a way to craft the perfect mortal soul. Above ground there are beautiful forest, gardens, and architecture that is otherworldly in its splendor. You, however, don't get to see most of that, because you have been brought to its underground prison, locked away like a zoo animal to be studied by the locals. This is extra weird because everyone living in Eden is some kind of uplifted animal - the beings attending to you are a diverse assortment of species, all with the ability to talk and apparently bend reality. The underground garden you're being kept in doesn't look like a prison at first. Despite its lack of natural light, it's well decorated with plant life and various water features, its trees growing enough fruit to sustain you indefinitely. But there's no way out. It's just you and the other captives, and occasionally one of Eden's beasts coming in to check on you, or drag someone out to be examined. It's like being abducted by UFOs if the UFOs were talking animals, and the spaceship was a magical realm. You may have noticed by now that, eventually, individual test subjects stop being returned to the garden. You could imagine this is because they've been released, but realistically, you suspect it's something much worse. ► THE MIRROR: The first thing you remember of your stay in Eden is seeing a mirror, its pristine silver surface being all that you can focus on. You don't know how you got there, only that the reflection seems to reach inside of you and pull something out, as if it's splitting you in half to create your mirror image. Eventually, you lose consciousness, and wake up in the garden prison. It took you a while to get the chance to talk to any of the animals, and they are disinclined to give you anything but the most basic of information - what to eat, where to sleep. They don't seem to want to get attached. ► THE GARDENS: There's not much to do in the garden, besides lounge around and maybe speak with your fellow captives. They have more information for you than any of the animals will - some of them are human, but some of them are obviously alien, telling tales of different worlds far beyond your experience. The lights dim at night and brighten in the day, but there's no outdoors to be seen. There are cushions and blankets laying on the grass for you to sleep on, but there are no beds. No one who has gotten violent towards the animals that attend to you has come back after being hauled off. ► SOMETHING MISSING: Since the moment you've arrived, no magic or powers you had previously have worked. More than that, you feel like something inside of you is missing - like some part of your soul never came back from being split into that mirror you saw. Maybe that's an abstract idea for you, maybe you don't believe in souls. Yet, now it's an instinctive feeling that is hard to put out of your mind. What did they take from you? Can you get it back? ► WILD CARD: Want to try some threads with the assumption that your character is already with the carnival? There are a lot of possibilities and you're free to explore them. Check out the rest of the game info or the locations page for additional inspiration. Want to run the obstacle course? Hang out in the Backyard? Choose whatever appeals! These prompts will be considered non-canon, unless you are applying as a veteran. Recruits from this month will be signing on with the carnival in an entry log that will be posted around the start of August. You can view the in-game calendar here. ENTRY STATUS↴
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"Thinking of joining the zookeepers as a goat?" He doesn't even look fully at her, stretched out on one of those DIY sleeping bags with his head propped on an elbow.
"A little mud in your hair might pass for horns."
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"What about you? Are you planning on dressing up too?"
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"A master of disguise like me doesn't need to be wasting their talent in a shithole like this. I'm just waiting for the right opportunity to make my escape."
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"You scared?"
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"I've gotten out of more than a few tight spots in my time. A real challenge will be fun."
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"Come on, dude. We all want to get out of here as well but the chances are a bad zero point five percent. I'm only being realistic when I say you have no chance. At least no chance without any special help."
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"Obviously you don't know what I'm capable of either. There's 'special help' around here somewhere. I just have to find it."
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"Nobody keeps the great Phantom Thief Dark locked up for long."
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"Well? What's your oh so great plan, Mr. Phantom Thief Dark?" She is doing her best to hold back her laughter.
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"You can thank the newspapers for that. And where's the fun if I say my plan outright?"
Spoilers: his plan is 'find a way to get his powers back.'
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"Riiight. I guess maybe it's for the best you didn't say. There are eyes everywhere. Sometimes even multiple eyes."
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"Ears too," he notes, tapping a finger to the side of his head in illustration.
"Most animals hear a lot better than you humans."
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"What do I care what some random guy thinks?"
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"You're right. It is your choice what you do, after all. Just trying to look out for you."
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"That's sweet, but you're 100 years early to be looking out for me, kid."
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"Wait, huh? For one thing I am definitely not a kid. For the second thing, what do you mean by 100 years early? You're not one of those people who think they were born in the wrong generation or something, are you?"
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"You'll have to figure that out for yourself. It'll give you something to do besides pull up grass."
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"That Phantom Thief Dark facade will only last for so long before it just becomes uninteresting. That's just how most myths and legends go." She pulls up yet another patch of grass, looking at the blades in her hand. Damn. Those were short that time. "But what do I know? I'm just some guy." She says blandly, scattering them back onto the grass.
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"Not much, if you've never heard of me. But that's your loss." His ego may actually be larger than the sun, it's hard to say.
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"Well, I'm Haruhi. No super fancy title...sort of."
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"Isn't Haruhi a girl's name?"
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I am so sorry for him
he's beautiful
my precious garbage boy :’)
emphasis on precious
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