WEEK 1

[strangerpeople]

WEEK 1

[Awaken.

Fifteen strangers have been gathered to the Depths.

When the strangers awaken, they will feel nauseous in their stomachs. No doubt confused. Maybe a little sick, Perhaps, even terrified. And certainly, there is a good reason for it - they are not where they were before. If they had powers back where they came from, they seem to be all gone. And it appears that someone has left...guidelines for them. All of them addressed to a specific Title.

Their Title. Somehow, each person knows, upon seeing this, this is their Title, even if it seems to make no sense whatsoever. And its clear that whoever wrote these things knew it as well. Who was it?

Its uncertain. So far, there seems to be no one else save for them, and those who dare to venture out of their rooms - save, for some reason, the individuals in rooms 1, 8 and 7 - in this hot and stuffy place. No...'intercessor' to be seen yet, certainly. No outward signs that there's anyone else aside from the people with 'Titles'.


So, Titled: welcome.

There are fifteen strangers in this place.]

Comments

[defriendestration]

BUT DOING IT FOR EVERYONE IS WHAT I, THE GREAT PAPYRUS, WOULD DO!

I, BEING THE GREAT PAPYRUS, CALL MY SELF THE GREAT PAPYRUS BECAUSE...WHY NOT? WHO WOULDN'T WANT TO BE WONDERFUL AND COOL AND AMAZING? TO HAVE LOTS OF FRIENDS AND BE THE ABSOLUTE BEST THEY CAN BE AND INSPIRE THE MASSES? WHO WOULDN'T WANT TO BE GREAT!

JUST LIKE MYSELF. I DO WHAT I CAN, OF COURSE!

[Because he's such a great guy. So amazing! Why wouldn't he share that with everyone?]

MAYBE ITS NOT POSSIBLE TO BE AS GREAT AS ME, HUMAN. AND FOR THAT, I'M SORRY! BUT I, THE GREAT PAPYRUS, CAN HELP YOU ALL BECOME A VERY RESPECTABLE SECOND PLACE!

[lightnen]

[ For a second he wants to call him stupid and too positive for his own good, but some part of him is almost jealous of the life Papyrus speaks of. Having lots of friends and inspiring others was something he never got the chance to do, immersed deep within blood that stained his hands crimson.

His expression grew quiet for a moment, only snapping out of it when the other spoke up once more, letting him mull over what'd been said before just nodding. ]

Sure. Start with calling me Killua, then. I don't want to just be called 'human' and I doubt the others will, either.

[ Considering how bored he is here, this sounds like the next best thing to being entertained after all. ]

[defriendestration]

RIGHT! KILLUA, THEN!!

[lightnen]

So. With that in mind, you gonna teach me to be almost as great as you?

[ Don't let him down, Papyrus. ]