15strangers | WEEK 1

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*round 1,
*week 1

WEEK 1

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.]

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[Good morning, Titled.

It appears that another letter has been slipped under your doors, addressed to you by Title once more, while you were asleep or otherwise occupied last night.

Apparently, the powers that be decided to impress on the importance of reading the letter by slipping several copies of them beneath your doors. Unless you're in room 2. Then its several dozen copies shoved beneath the door, including a nice little pile of a few dozen copies that's formed in front of the Deceiver's door. Just in case the Deceiver somehow ignored the letters inside.

It almost looks the same as the first - save that there is a new rule. The the date of the rule change is odd, as well. But really, it's all about the rule change. Or maybe it's a rule clarification.

Either way, its one question answered - even if its not question people would have wanted the answer to.

Most people, at least.]

Edited 2017-05-18 13:13 (UTC)

[The week has, so far, passed without much happening. Aside from ridiculous puzzles, sudden language comprehension, and, well, the whole being in another place entirely against your will and being forced to possibly murder another living being to leave situation. It might be a bit boring, with the obvious lack of technology. And nothing else seems to have happened.

As the Titled wake up this morning, however, something is...off. There is a gut feeling that something is wrong. A strange sense of foreboding in the air. It's inexplicable just why one feels that way, but it's there. It doesn't leave when they leave their rooms. If anything, the feeling that something is different seems a little bit stronger as the moments passed.

There are no letters piling in front of Harley's door today, it appears.

But it will soon become very apparent that the foreboding sensation seems strongest when one approaches rooms 4 and 10.]

Edited 2017-05-20 16:18 (UTC)

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MONDAY