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madpuppeteer) wrote2012-03-11 11:30 pm
madpuppeteer) wrote2012-03-11 11:30 pm
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Act 1: And Thus Darkness Descends [ written ]
[ After exploring some of the wonders and splendors of Luceti, the scientist known as the “Puppeteer” decides to write a bit about about them. He's eager to jot down his notes but just as eager to share them with others. Hence his reason for using this enchanted journal for all to behold. ]
My, my...
Have I finally arrived to the paradise were angels sleep? While I doubt there is truly be a “Heaven”, I must confess that this realm comes alarmingly close to one, at least in reference to the natives here. It's quite difficult for one such as I not to notice the “wings” upon the people's backs. Especially since these wings look quite out of place in standard humanoid anatomy. Nevertheless, I see plenty of patrons sporting such appendages despite how useless such tiny wings might be.
I could understand if these wings proved to have some form of practicality, but it seems that they do not. This, however, begs the question regarding if these wings are just for aesthetics. Judging by sheering pain I felt when I plucked out a single feather, I've come to the conclusion that these abnormal appendages are very much so real and vital. Although, as of why that is has yet to reveal itself. I'm certain that in due time that I'll unlock the mysterious revolving this glorious paradise and all it's splendors.
Until then, I shall patiently observe from the sidelines and learn what I can from the actions of others. This is perhaps my best approach to this rather fascinating matter.
[ His pen stops suddenly, but only for a mere moment before he begins writing again. ]
…
With this entry concluded, are there anyone willing to volunteer themselves for the sake of science? I'm just asking for one or two volunteers for a hypothesis I desire to test. It won't be painful, not at first.
[ There's something quite ominous about his request... ]
My, my...
Have I finally arrived to the paradise were angels sleep? While I doubt there is truly be a “Heaven”, I must confess that this realm comes alarmingly close to one, at least in reference to the natives here. It's quite difficult for one such as I not to notice the “wings” upon the people's backs. Especially since these wings look quite out of place in standard humanoid anatomy. Nevertheless, I see plenty of patrons sporting such appendages despite how useless such tiny wings might be.
I could understand if these wings proved to have some form of practicality, but it seems that they do not. This, however, begs the question regarding if these wings are just for aesthetics. Judging by sheering pain I felt when I plucked out a single feather, I've come to the conclusion that these abnormal appendages are very much so real and vital. Although, as of why that is has yet to reveal itself. I'm certain that in due time that I'll unlock the mysterious revolving this glorious paradise and all it's splendors.
Until then, I shall patiently observe from the sidelines and learn what I can from the actions of others. This is perhaps my best approach to this rather fascinating matter.
[ His pen stops suddenly, but only for a mere moment before he begins writing again. ]
…
With this entry concluded, are there anyone willing to volunteer themselves for the sake of science? I'm just asking for one or two volunteers for a hypothesis I desire to test. It won't be painful, not at first.
[ There's something quite ominous about his request... ]
written;
[ Watch it, cat. Relius is becoming quite suspicious of you now. ]
written;
Fine. Name your place.
written;
[ Not only is the cherry blossom hill a wondrous location, it's also quite far from town. How...convenient. ]
written;
[And get ready to kick your ass.]
written;
[ We'll see about that, old friend. ]
written;
[And while he doesn't want to get into a confrontation with Relius, he can't ignore him either. Maybe if he can bang him up enough it would discourage him from going for Ragna and the others. Though even he knows he isn't in the best condition to fight Relius, despite the wounds from "Phantom" slowly healing up since he crossed her path.
So, off he goes.]