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You aren't sure how you landed here, or even where here is. But here you are. Some new place. Or maybe... maybe it is familiar. Maybe not. So... where are you?



AURADON



Welcome to Auradon! You have woken up in the perfectly manicured grass before a large castle. You're not the only one! if you follow the path to the Castle you'll discover it is the dorm for a large school attached at the back. Everything is amazing and elegant. There is a wing of rooms that are meant for girls, which are generally full of pink and white and sparkles and lace and frills. Very few of the doors are locked, but a lot of them are filled with personal belongings, like these were someone's rooms.

The rooms meant for boys are much the same, though they are more blue and green and flannel. But again, most of the doors are unlocked, even though the rooms look lived in.

On both sides, the rooms each have two beds, and two of everything.

The grounds themselves are well kept and neat with flowers and bushes and lots of places for sitting on the grass to enjoy the sun or share a picnic.

What is missing - in the dorms, on the grounds, in the perfectly clean classrooms are... people. The only people around are those who seem like you, newly arrived and confused.

And then, rushing right at you, are animals. Birds and rabbits and stray cats and dogs!




The Isle

You are in a graveyard. an old poorly cared for graveyard littered with trash. Old crushed cups and molded fruit cores. The whole place had an air of neglects with weeds springing up around what at first seemed to be tomb stones...

But a closer look might make one question them. For these were not tomb stones at all. There were no graves and what was carved into them wasn't names of the dearly departed, but rather sayings exulting evil. Celebrating it. These my dears, were doom stones.

But if the graveyard wasn't a graveyard, then what was the mausoleum that lorded over it all? Going inside would reveal it to be one of the most depressing suffocating horror houses of all - a high school. A poorly kept high school with drafty classrooms, a basement that stunk of mold and chemicals, and trash and graffiti everywhere. Many lockers are dented from the inside out, like something had been trying to escape. But it was eerily quiet now.

Some doors are locked. Most are not. But everything is just in a state of disrepair. One door has a giant spider guarding it, but everything else seems... deserted. Like this school had been abandoned long ago. With even the lights flickering, the whole thing feels almost haunted.

But if you try to use any magic or powers to light the way you might just find the scariest thing of all...

NO MAGIC WORKS HERE!

Welcome to the Isle of the Lost, explore if you dare....





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There was a small gasp and scrambling as the figure that had been hiding behind the kicked Doom Stone tried to find another hiding place. Had she been seen? She didn't know. But panic had her searching for another hiding space until she glanced back and saw what had kicked the stone. She tumbled to the ground then rushed to her feet. MONSTER! That had to be a heartless, right? A really weird Heartless, but still. She took a defensive stance, and tried to summon her Keyblade. But nothing came.

Panic, then.

HENLO, NEW FRIEND~

Date: 17 Nov 2022 01:24 (UTC)
bgawk: me and my cluckin' gun. (space cadet)
From: [personal profile] bgawk
Like, stones didn't gasp. Was that her imagination?

Time to kick it again to make sure. Hypothesis test! Only, it kinda just stayed where she left it, and except for a slight scraping noise there were no more tricks out of it.

Something darted out of the shadows nearby and stood all the way up, flailing a little.

👫 DETECTED, with the data kind of hovering either way.

She planted her hands on her knees and crouched down, making herself a lot smaller, and smiling without coming any closer: Chica knew a scared kid when she saw one.

"Are you lost?" Softly.

Of course, she didn't know where they were either, but the important thing was to just, chill, and be soothing, and try her best.

Re: HENLO, NEW FRIEND~

Date: 18 Nov 2022 06:54 (UTC)
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Not a monster. Monsters didn't talk. So some sort of Person.

It might say something about Xion that the idea that this was a person was scarier than the thought that this was a monster.

She shuffled a step back, coming out of her fighting stance to hunch in on herself.

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