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TOPIC | Shall We Play A Game (of Doors)?
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@rubyxblade right please!
@rubyxblade right please!
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The Avenger
“Two possibilities exist: either we are alone in the Universe or we are not. Both are equally terrifying.”
Old username: NecroticroseQT |
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@NecroticroseQT You swing open the somewhat gaudy door on the right to find a very subtly colored baby! I think she could use a new home.
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@Silexiunno You open the fairly tacky door in the middle. Inside is a tidy box of.. oh. Those're bones. Maybe you can use them for something?
[item=Brown Feathered Bones]
@CrackedSouls You decide on the art deco style doors on the left. You find a couple of abandoned scrolls, one has a style that reminds you of the door...
[item=Accent: Golden Porpoise][item=Vista: Kelp Beds]
@NecroticroseQT You swing open the somewhat gaudy door on the right to find a very subtly colored baby! I think she could use a new home.
@Silexiunno You open the fairly tacky door in the middle. Inside is a tidy box of.. oh. Those're bones. Maybe you can use them for something?
@CrackedSouls You decide on the art deco style doors on the left. You find a couple of abandoned scrolls, one has a style that reminds you of the door...
@Silexiunno You open the fairly tacky door in the middle. Inside is a tidy box of.. oh. Those're bones. Maybe you can use them for something?
@CrackedSouls You decide on the art deco style doors on the left. You find a couple of abandoned scrolls, one has a style that reminds you of the door...
Three doors!
Door 1: This door is frosted to the edges. It's extremely cold to the touch.
Door 2: Ouch! This door is burning hot! Who knows what's on the other side?
Door 3: This door is covered in dirt and vines. A sound can be heard from the other side.
Door 1: This door is frosted to the edges. It's extremely cold to the touch.
Door 2: Ouch! This door is burning hot! Who knows what's on the other side?
Door 3: This door is covered in dirt and vines. A sound can be heard from the other side.
Three doors!
Door 1: This door is frosted to the edges. It's extremely cold to the touch.
Door 2: Ouch! This door is burning hot! Who knows what's on the other side?
Door 3: This door is covered in dirt and vines. A sound can be heard from the other side.
Door 1: This door is frosted to the edges. It's extremely cold to the touch.
Door 2: Ouch! This door is burning hot! Who knows what's on the other side?
Door 3: This door is covered in dirt and vines. A sound can be heard from the other side.
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The Avenger
“Two possibilities exist: either we are alone in the Universe or we are not. Both are equally terrifying.”
Old username: NecroticroseQT |
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@NecroticroseQT i'd like to burn my fingers and open door 2, please
@NecroticroseQT i'd like to burn my fingers and open door 2, please
[columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/74729741#][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/747298/74729741p.png[/img][/url][nextcol][font=copperplate][color=darkgreen]@NecroticroseQT
Hesitantly, Lost approached the strange door that had appeared from thin air, at the edges of aer sandy, abandoned beach. Ae is puzzled, circling the ring of dirt, gently reaching out to touch the vines entwined into and around the frame. The sounds coming from behind it feel promising. Perhaps ae will no longer be lonely?
It is with desperate hope that Lost twists the knob, and steps through the entryway to [i][u]Door Three[/u][/i].
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@NecroticroseQT Hesitantly, Lost approached the strange door that had appeared from thin air, at the edges of aer sandy, abandoned beach. Ae is puzzled, circling the ring of dirt, gently reaching out to touch the vines entwined into and around the frame. The sounds coming from behind it feel promising. Perhaps ae will no longer be lonely? It is with desperate hope that Lost twists the knob, and steps through the entryway to Door Three. |
@Silexiunno
You suffer through the cold chills across your spine as you enter the frostbitten doorway. A winter wind breezes down your scales. You close the door behind you and walk in a bit further. Inside the snowy domain, you notice a Iceridge Warrior, wrapping a small tattered blanket around themself. You convince them to come home with you, where they will be much warmer with you.
[Item=Iceridge Warrior]
@Hyvern
You take a moment to compose yourself before you open the flaming hot door. For a moment you feel a hot gust whoosh into your face of warm air. You shake off the warmth and enter inside. It is extremely warm, oddly, almost like the innards of a volcano. You walk further and find the source of the heat. A Seething Stove has gone berserk! You tame it and bring it home with you.
[Item=Seething Stove]
@BONUSDUCKS
As you open the door in front of you, you take a weary peak inside. You are still curious as to how the door appeared out of nowhere, but you don't put too much thought into it. When you enter, the door closes behind you. For a moment, it feels there is nothing there. You look around, with no sign of anyone around, until you can hear the same squeak from before. You look down at your claws and notice an abnormally small Aberration hatchling tapping your leg. Both of her heads look up at you. Dirt covers her wings and fur and face. Her eyes are weak, as if it looks like she has trouble seeing much of anything. She looks as if she possibly was lost... or abandoned. Regardless, she is all alone, but, for awhile, so were you.
You scoop her up in your claws and she eagerly embraces your comfort. It turns out that she can barely see anything with those little eyes of her at all! You decide to take her in. A friend.
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@Silexiunno
You suffer through the cold chills across your spine as you enter the frostbitten doorway. A winter wind breezes down your scales. You close the door behind you and walk in a bit further. Inside the snowy domain, you notice a Iceridge Warrior, wrapping a small tattered blanket around themself. You convince them to come home with you, where they will be much warmer with you.
@Hyvern
You take a moment to compose yourself before you open the flaming hot door. For a moment you feel a hot gust whoosh into your face of warm air. You shake off the warmth and enter inside. It is extremely warm, oddly, almost like the innards of a volcano. You walk further and find the source of the heat. A Seething Stove has gone berserk! You tame it and bring it home with you.
@BONUSDUCKS
As you open the door in front of you, you take a weary peak inside. You are still curious as to how the door appeared out of nowhere, but you don't put too much thought into it. When you enter, the door closes behind you. For a moment, it feels there is nothing there. You look around, with no sign of anyone around, until you can hear the same squeak from before. You look down at your claws and notice an abnormally small Aberration hatchling tapping your leg. Both of her heads look up at you. Dirt covers her wings and fur and face. Her eyes are weak, as if it looks like she has trouble seeing much of anything. She looks as if she possibly was lost... or abandoned. Regardless, she is all alone, but, for awhile, so were you.
You scoop her up in your claws and she eagerly embraces your comfort. It turns out that she can barely see anything with those little eyes of her at all! You decide to take her in. A friend.
You suffer through the cold chills across your spine as you enter the frostbitten doorway. A winter wind breezes down your scales. You close the door behind you and walk in a bit further. Inside the snowy domain, you notice a Iceridge Warrior, wrapping a small tattered blanket around themself. You convince them to come home with you, where they will be much warmer with you.
@Hyvern
You take a moment to compose yourself before you open the flaming hot door. For a moment you feel a hot gust whoosh into your face of warm air. You shake off the warmth and enter inside. It is extremely warm, oddly, almost like the innards of a volcano. You walk further and find the source of the heat. A Seething Stove has gone berserk! You tame it and bring it home with you.
@BONUSDUCKS
As you open the door in front of you, you take a weary peak inside. You are still curious as to how the door appeared out of nowhere, but you don't put too much thought into it. When you enter, the door closes behind you. For a moment, it feels there is nothing there. You look around, with no sign of anyone around, until you can hear the same squeak from before. You look down at your claws and notice an abnormally small Aberration hatchling tapping your leg. Both of her heads look up at you. Dirt covers her wings and fur and face. Her eyes are weak, as if it looks like she has trouble seeing much of anything. She looks as if she possibly was lost... or abandoned. Regardless, she is all alone, but, for awhile, so were you.
You scoop her up in your claws and she eagerly embraces your comfort. It turns out that she can barely see anything with those little eyes of her at all! You decide to take her in. A friend.
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The Avenger
“Two possibilities exist: either we are alone in the Universe or we are not. Both are equally terrifying.”
Old username: NecroticroseQT |
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Door One is made from a thick and shiny iron, polished to a mirror-sheen. The jamb is decorated with beautiful silver filigree that sparkles and shines in the light. The scent of chemicals wafts from under the gap between the floor, and the bottom of the door. The knob is highly polished, and made from a solid granite chunk.
Door Two Is made from elegant and finely crafted stained glass, spring-green and petal pink. The scent from behind the door is fresh, like nature after a storm and old paper. Light shines through the glass, illuminating the floor with dazzling sun-streams. There is no knob, but the hinge suggests it swings both ways.
Door Three is roughly circular, and crafted from a material that changes every time you blink. It is roughly in the shape of a spiral, with no knob in sight. You can't seem to focus your eyes on it, and staring too long gives you a headache. This one kind of scares you...
Door Two Is made from elegant and finely crafted stained glass, spring-green and petal pink. The scent from behind the door is fresh, like nature after a storm and old paper. Light shines through the glass, illuminating the floor with dazzling sun-streams. There is no knob, but the hinge suggests it swings both ways.
Door Three is roughly circular, and crafted from a material that changes every time you blink. It is roughly in the shape of a spiral, with no knob in sight. You can't seem to focus your eyes on it, and staring too long gives you a headache. This one kind of scares you...
Door One is made from a thick and shiny iron, polished to a mirror-sheen. The jamb is decorated with beautiful silver filigree that sparkles and shines in the light. The scent of chemicals wafts from under the gap between the floor, and the bottom of the door. The knob is highly polished, and made from a solid granite chunk.
Door Two Is made from elegant and finely crafted stained glass, spring-green and petal pink. The scent from behind the door is fresh, like nature after a storm and old paper. Light shines through the glass, illuminating the floor with dazzling sun-streams. There is no knob, but the hinge suggests it swings both ways.
Door Three is roughly circular, and crafted from a material that changes every time you blink. It is roughly in the shape of a spiral, with no knob in sight. You can't seem to focus your eyes on it, and staring too long gives you a headache. This one kind of scares you...
Door Two Is made from elegant and finely crafted stained glass, spring-green and petal pink. The scent from behind the door is fresh, like nature after a storm and old paper. Light shines through the glass, illuminating the floor with dazzling sun-streams. There is no knob, but the hinge suggests it swings both ways.
Door Three is roughly circular, and crafted from a material that changes every time you blink. It is roughly in the shape of a spiral, with no knob in sight. You can't seem to focus your eyes on it, and staring too long gives you a headache. This one kind of scares you...
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