A Symphony of Sin (
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thelastdanse2017-11-04 03:09 am
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[ You wake to a comfortable silence, warmth and softness surrounding you. The room is dim, but a little light comes into the room. Should you check, the room has an ornate clock that tells you it is still early-- only a few minutes after seven in the morning. Although it should be no difficult task to assess that this room is unfamiliar to you in every way; your last memories will be a bit herder to focus in on. But the haze will gradually lift and you will be left with a few simple facts.
This bed-- this room is not your own. Nor is it the last place you were.
You are not alone. There are at least two other people sleeping in beds like yours in this room.
Now that you are awake it is time to explore. As you do you will realize just how many others there are in this building. Meet with them and you will probably soon realize none of them know any more than you do. Still-- considering the situation it may benefit you greatly to work together.
It is likely that you will see portraits of some familiarity positioned throughout the building as well as some confusing writing posted in each of your rooms as well as just outside of the Ballroom.
Looking around you will notice that you have practically full reign of the house-- with one exception. It would appear that right now the office is locked. ]
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"Rule six: Violence against the hosts is not allowed. A severe punishment will follow should one try."
[ The tone of voice suggests a warning. That he shouldn't move forward with this, unless he wants to be hurt. ]
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You take the only thing that matters to me and you expect me not to be pissed about it? Give me a reason why the hell I should care and shouldn't punch your lights out.
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[ Of course he knows your name. ]
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... We'll see about that.
[ He exhales angrily and then just. Stalks off to another corner to cross his arms and glare. Fuck you guys. ]