FINAL TRIAL

[strangerpeople]

FINAL TRIAL

[The Strangers manage to escape. By the time anyone has realized they have left, the Analemma is already on a course to a new destination, one not intended by their Conductor-who was certainly surprised to find their ride gone, hours later.

Cardia has turned off radar and other equipment that would allow anyone to find the train easily. There is no barrier around this train, so everyone can see the Clockwork Sun as it gets closer and closer.

They aren't going to London, obviously. Cardia manages to explain that, originally, the Throne of Hours was located there, but after Victoria became Twice-Renewed, the Throne was ordered moved closer to the Sun. Now, it is connected to the station called Sunspur-a desolate place, formerly an exhibition hall, where only the Sun's engineers and wayward captains now go. No one dares to cross the bridge that connects the Throne to it, when they are there.

That will change, but not immediately. Even at top speed, it will take several hours for the train to reach its destination. Cardia suggests everyone relax in the Lounge of this new train. Apparently, this one was going to pick up its newest passengers very shortly, and so the bar and kitchens are stocked with food and drink, at least.

There is much to talk about. Much to look through, and much to consider. The past four weeks have been difficult to process, but the evidence from Perdurance has been especially daunting. It only shows just how stark the situation is-and it's up to the Strangers to figure out just what they will do when they do, at last, confront Her Enduring Majesty.
After all.

Whatever happens, a reckoning cannot be postponed. Not indefinitely. And the bill is almost due...]





[It's time! The objectives are simple in this trial: untangle the story of this place and decide what to ultimately do when they finally confront Victoria, the Mastermind of the Little Courtesy! It will not be easy and the truth, as ever, will not be a light one.

Will they triumph? Will they go home? What else might happen? What else could be in store? There's only way to find out!

Have fun, and good luck! And remember-

All shall be well, and all manner of thing shall be well.]

Comments

[katzenpfote]

... Will it consume you?

[15unknowns]

No.

[Wait, that wasn’t-]

She will become a magical girl.

[One pair of red eyes open. Then another. Then another. In the dark it is hard to tell what this speaker looks like.

But there are hundreds of glowing eyes, all through to the top of the Throne room. They open and stare.]

The most powerful in this universe, in fact!

[katzenpfote]

[That's... not a good sign.]

From what I understand, that's not always desirable...

[15unknowns]

She desires to save this universe and those who are her humans. Isn’t it only logical to sacrifice herself for it? It might even save all of you from the Great Malfunction! You and other universes.

[technicolourdifficulties]

[Okay, okay, he's calm, he's calm, he can at least ask questions-]

...And what, pray tell, would the cost be?

[15unknowns]

A very simple one. She will gain a Soul Gem, and she must fight Witches.

[eternaldivide]

And if she fails like the many other magical girls? The plan is flawed.

[15unknowns]

That part can’t be helped. In any case, what happens after she contracts is no concern of ours, so long as she becomes a witch as she is meant to be.

[eternaldivide]

Meant to be? I doubt it. With so many wefts I'm sure the one you're from isn't the only one with powers that could be taken into consideration.

[15unknowns]

Where we come from is irrelevant. Right now, Chaeson Moon is considering a contract with us. She promised herself to us, and eventually, she will realize that to save any of you, she will have little choice.

[technicolourdifficulties]

You are absolutely correct. Where is irrelevant. Why you want this contract so badly is what really matters.

[katzenpfote]

... That sounds like a steep price. And what would happen if the terms of the contract were broken?

[15unknowns]

...Our contracts can’t be broken. Others have tried but there are always loopholes that can be found.

[katzenpfote]

Ah. So you are a devil, then.

[15unknowns]

No. In fact, we fled from the tyranny of a demon. We aren’t evil.

[technicolourdifficulties]

[Excuse him, he's going to shriek for a second here. Sorry for your ears, everyone.]

[otherworldlyking]

[ What is this shit.

He doesn't like it!! ]

Magical girl?

[biddentodance]

Magical girl-- [He's heard this term, since arriving here, one of his spying jaunts as a shadow, when...

Victoria's Chasm. Eliza and Mithos.]

...Kind that need Grief Seeds or turn into Witches? [Spying is useful.]

[15unknowns]

[The eyes turn to him.]

That’s right. Even though this isn’t our universe, our system still works here. The results show some merit.

[biddentodance]

...Based on what I heard Eliza-chan telling Mithos-kun.... Don't think that's a good solution.

[Plus, with his own contract so prominent in his mind these days....mmrgh.]

Can't be the only way.

[15unknowns]

You assume hope based on your own misconceptions. Chaesun Moon has exhausted every avenue which this universe might offer to rectify the situation, including the expertise of the wefts pulled in. But the Sun, even artificial, even with the soul of a human as its dominant personality, will die. It was made defective by accident, and hates everything for its imperfections. She knows the Little Courtesy is a stopgap.

Now, when V, the Sun dies, unless it is stopped, the malfunction of time and space that will result due to firmament instability started by the Replacement will cause the collapse of this universe within a mean time of 23 years. Wefts will suck other worlds into the extinguished void for several centuries more.

Tell me, Minato Arisato.

What would you knowing it was your universe’s fault and it was someone you knew who did this? Would you not try for a miracle?

[biddentodance]

Everything dies eventually. "Time never waits. It delivers all equally to the same end." That's was that means - nothing in this or any universe can be permanent.

...Completely different scale, but this is....nearly exactly the same as what I was dealing with in my own universe. Fighting the impossible, trying to delay an inevitable end, knowing the blame lies with me - it is the same. So, with the last five weeks thinking about the metaphorical axe waiting to fall, and with the help of everyone here, I....actually can answer that.

I'd fight. With everything in me, I would fight and fight and fight for an ideal solution, until my life is exhausted. I will continue to fight, even after I've died. If a miracle is the only way, then I'll find one that doesn't make a new problem of its own, with my friends at my side.

[He didn't know he had this in him. It's all said with more passion than anyone here - than anyone ever - has heard from him. Passion and raw determination - the kind of determination that doesn't falter or submit to anything. He's seen what death is in this universe. He doesn't care. He will not give in.]

[thricerenewed]

[Through this the monster is silent.]

[biddentodance]

[The faces of the people close to him flash through his mind. Junpei. Aigis. Yukari. Ken. Shinjiro. Akihiko. Mitsuru. Fuuka. Koromaru. Kenji. Bunkichi and Mitsuko. Maiko. Yuko. Bebe. Chihiro. Tanaka. Mutatsu. "Maya". Hidetoshi. Keisuke. Kazushi. Mamoru. Nozomi. Akinari.

Eliza. Beatrice. Proto Man. Atsushi. Tali. Zack. Mithos. Ris. McBurn. RGB. King. Towa. Caleb. Charlotte.

Ryoji.

There is warmth in his chest, like he hasn't felt before. For the first time in ten years - more like eleven, now - nothing is wrong or broken inside him.]

There has to be, and is, another way. The Sapphir'd King started, this, right? Any solution - any real solution - will have to involve that, then...

[He's said his speech, now it's time for thinking....]

[otherworldlyking]

Sounds like a good point.

[ Not said grudgingly, at the very least.

What has been done can be undone. ]