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Test Drive Meme #3

TDM #3 - May/June 2025
🦋 Introduction

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🦋 The Party

You wake up at a party.

You're not sure how, exactly, you got here. You may have just been walking in the woods or at a meeting for work or doing any other normal activity for you. But you know you weren't supposed to be at this party, you're fairly certain.

Anyone you ask about it will say the party is for you. You and the others also waking up and looking confused. Further questions will lead to the partygoers insisting you have something to eat. You're starving and others are eating the food without repercussion, so you figure there's no harm in a bite. You finish your portion.

It's another garden party near a large hedge maze in the middle of the night. With his penchant for games the Ruler of the Spring Court decided it would be nice to hold an actual game for all the Adopted present. None of that dreidel game a couple of parties ago. This time, he wants more spectacle with higher stakes. Forced to participate and host aspects of this gathering as well, the Ruler of the Dark Court wanted nothing to do with this, so he figured his participation in itself is for the party to happen at night, during his rule, when his mood is at its most pleasant.

Of course, there is no shortage of light sources such as candles and torches, much to the Earl's chagrin, as well as no shortage of food. This time, the fae decided to try their hand on some pasta. They heard it's a good delicacy from the mortal plane. Thing is, sauces look and smell bizarre. One's purple, while another's bright pink, and they taste fruity, as well as flowery, much like the cookies from the last gathering.

As the party winds down and everyone's eaten, a tall, stately woman stands up and speaks. You feel her voice more than hear it.

I am the Lawspeaker of the Fae, elected by Seelie and Unseelie alike, and you are all, now, subjects of Faerie. You cannot leave this realm once you have eaten our food, and even if you could, there is no saying how much time has passed back where you're from. Your loved ones are likely dead, your problems have likely played out. We require assistance in various matters, and each of you has been chosen for your talent and skill. You will be adopted by one of the Seelie or Unseelie Courts based on your strengths and personality. Your Court will decide what to do with you from there.

As suddenly as she stood, she sits back down.


🦋 Feeling on Hedge

So, what about this hedge maze that seems to have appeared out of nowhere and looming quite eerily beside this night's gathering? For one, peculiar noises can be heard whenever one's near its entrance. From the rustling of leaves to a woman crying, everything seems to be coming from inside.

Of course, the Adopted's participation is required and paramount. Anyone who refuses will be met with harsh penalties and consequences, whatever those may be. They also hint of a prize to anyone who comes out victorious on the other side. It's unclear what it is, though.

The fae know that while the Adopted have been very useful so far, they are also vulnerable and susceptible to fear, so to mitigate that, they have some colorful shots on a table marked LIQUID COURAGE near the entrance to the maze with such effects:

  • Gold: Essentially a strong drink that gives you profound energy for 24 hours.
  • Red: Downing this will make you feel warm like an aphrodisiac.
  • Blue: Basically functions like a normal tequila shot. Or three. Comes with a little bag of salt.

These shots are not compulsory for the Adopted to take, but they will be highly encouraged to do so before entering. Once inside, the rustling of leaves and the sounds of someone crying become louder and even more evident. There are also a few key things that seem to be very clear the longer an Adopted is within the maze's walls:

  • The maze is moving. How it's doing it, nobody knows. But it appears to be alive somehow, much like the castle grounds, so finding a clear pathway is almost impossible.
  • Whenever an Adopted turns right two consecutive times, they will see a more positive outcome from a terrible event in their lives. Lost someone? They're now here and alive. Gave up on a dream? You find yourself currently living it.
  • If an Adopted turns left two consecutive times, they will see someone, a family member or a friend who's still alive and had a deep impact on their lives, bleeding and dead on the ground.

It would be great if no one else can see an Adopted during their most vulnerable, but since the maze moves constantly, another Adopted or two might be able to see them trying to parse out what they're seeing, even if their fellow Adopted can't see it themselves.


🦋 Can't Unseelie It

CW: dismemberment, body horror, forced body transformations, mild gore, asphyxiation, drowning of children, death

The Spring King only wanted some good-natured fun within the maze, but unbeknownst to him, some Unseelie creatures and Unseelie magic have appeared inside, threatening the safety of the Adopted traversing every nook and cranny. Surely this will not have any lasting consequences between the relationship of the Seelie and Unseelie court rulers. Not at all.

A few of these Unseelie beings and Unseelie magic roaming around the hedge maze that the Adopted will have a chance to meet are as follows:

  • Manananggal: Capable of severing its torso from its legs, this vampiric creature usually preys on sleeping pregnant women and unborn babies. But not anymore. Due to magic put on it, this manananggal will strike anyone it comes across. Better pour salt on its severed lower torso once you find it, or else.
  • La Llorona: Remember that woman crying? Well, somewhere in the maze alongside the eerie sounds of water flowing, you'll come across a weeping woman cloaked in white with her back turned against you. Be careful not to approach her because once you do, she'll try to choke you to death, reminiscent of how she drowned her own children.
  • Jersey Devil: The first thing you'll hear once you turn is a high-pitched, blood-curdling scream then the sound of bat wings flapping. You better run as fast as you can to the other direction because this devil is out to attack anyone it sees on its path.
  • A fountain: How odd. Running from the jersey devil or the manananggal might have made you thirsty so perhaps there's no harm in drinking from it. But just coming in contact with its water will make any Adopted soon realize they have transformed into an Unseelie creature.

Fighting off these creatures might be best with a fellow Adopted. After all, there's power in numbers. Just be careful not to die within the hedge maze. There might be some dire consequences.


🦋 GEIS

You feel a vibration in your pocket sometime after the Lawspeaker addresses everyone. When you search for the source, you will pull out your Leaf, the device the Fae use to stay in touch with each other. Anyone who's used a smart phone will easily recognize how it works.

Greetings, Adopted. This is your Lawspeaker.

To be on theme with our festivities for tonight, we want to know a time in your life when you felt lost and wandering about. Perhaps the most compelling story will receive a reward from us.



navigation

in_her_shadow: (and leave me eatin' dust)

[personal profile] in_her_shadow 2025-06-02 11:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She rubs her face, trying to smooth down her feathers. ]

Okay. New plan. You stick with Ken, and I'll check the other corners. That way, you can stop making me feel like I just got stuck in a sci-fi horror movie.
ourtomorrow: ([02] eavesdrop)

wanna do a double left/double right as they go?

[personal profile] ourtomorrow 2025-06-03 12:44 am (UTC)(link)
Kay....

[ Ken pats Wormmon on the back, then skitters low to the ground, focusing hard on each undulation of his many new legs. They are coming up on one of those corners now.....A choice to go left or right.

He holds up a claw to his mandibles in a "silence" gesture, and peeks. ]
pentacled: (hopkins ⛧ talk)

yahoo how could you

[personal profile] pentacled 2025-06-03 01:10 am (UTC)(link)
[ w e l l.

faquarl may have looked away, but now that gabriel's holding the stare (as much as he can tell through the helmet, anyway, which admittedly isn't much), he has this animalistic feeling of like he's lost out on alpha status. ... which he finds bothersome, so he returns the look.
]

[ while he smiles, he forcibly moderates what would otherwise be excitement. ]

Why the unease? [ perhaps he could guess; he'll leave it to gabriel to confirm. ] Free will should be a cause for celebration! Our current state of affairs of being ... stuck in a labyrinth aside, I'd hope you could find some joy in it.
maellum: (pic#17882535)

[personal profile] maellum 2025-06-03 01:15 am (UTC)(link)
[Jumped on. Brainwash. Maelle's grimace grows almost comically deep, and she thinks even if there's some sort of inherit disadvantage--]

I'd set him on fire myself.

[As it is, she's not particularly inclined to speak to anyone from the court. She's here. Gustave is here. That's all that matters. Still, he makes her curious, and her brows lift as she looks to Akechi.]

That deal... all because she liked you? You didn't have to do more?
pentacled: (hopkins ⛧  glance)

[personal profile] pentacled 2025-06-03 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
Good.

[ sorry, though, wormmon. if he recognized the strategic intent behind ken's observation (he assumes it's a morbid fascination), he might find it commendable. faquarl finishes extracting the last of the fangs. ]


How are you feeling about your survival odds? [ using a handkerchief, he wipes his hands free of blood, and wraps the prized teeth into it. ] Still confident?
jermastrat: (4)

[personal profile] jermastrat 2025-06-03 01:32 am (UTC)(link)
[That helmet is going to continue to cause some problems, because Gabriel's body language remains stiff, but otherwise completely neutral. Was he aware of this unspoken competition? Maybe! Maybe not! His tone, however-]

Free will is a mistake. [It came more like an automated response; abrupt and clearly not thought out, before he hesitated and continued.] At least, that was what I- we were all lead to believe. It results in nothing but disobedience, and sin.

[It was easy to hear the resolution bleeding out in his tone though. After all, now that he has it, the idea of losing it was almost terrifying.]

... But. I do intend on enjoying it to it's fullest upon my return. I can assure you of that.

[As even and cool as he sounds at that moment there's still some inescapable hint of violence bubbling around in the undertone.]
lementeur: (019)

[personal profile] lementeur 2025-06-03 01:37 am (UTC)(link)
[ Eighteen isn't as young as it used to be in Lumiére, but it's still hard not to see him as practically a kid. That doesn't mean Verso's about to underestimate him—Maelle's even younger, and her willpower is something to be reckoned with.

With a shrug bordering nonchalant, he shakes his head dismissively. ]


Only curious about the types of people these fae like to bring here, young and old alike. Seems like you've been through a lot already, for your age.

[ Again, not uncommon, but worth noting. Most people in Lumiére would be accustomed to loss, but not everybody would have the fortitude to go stabbing fae. The sort willing to go on Expeditions were usually very...unique. ]

...Who would you say is the oldest...'Adopted', that you know here?
foraride: (03)

[personal profile] foraride 2025-06-03 01:45 am (UTC)(link)
"I mean you could," Kiriya says, not sounding particularly concerned about it. "I don't know why you would, though. I don't make a very good minion." Granted the last time anyone had tried it with him he'd been faking the whole time, but still.

"Also that just sounds like a lot of work? Controlling someone like that."
foraride: (06)

[personal profile] foraride 2025-06-03 01:58 am (UTC)(link)
"Special skill," Kiriya says with a grin, though it's accompanied by a more searching look. Maybe it's not the best idea to judge based on how someone looks, but... Well, you gotta start somewhere. And around here one never really knows. So maybe you ask a dumb question sometimes.

"No offense but before I even try to explain. Does the word 'data' mean anything to do?"
foraride: (06)

[personal profile] foraride 2025-06-03 01:59 am (UTC)(link)
Huh.

[ He's quiet for a moment, aside from the sound of his hooves against the path. And it's that a trip, but Kiriya's trying not to think about it. Luckily, Ken has just handed him something much more interesting. ]

You're good at puzzles and mazes and things, hm?
daughterofpluto: (78)

[personal profile] daughterofpluto 2025-06-03 01:59 am (UTC)(link)
Well, that's going to make things a little more difficult. "Are you any good at like..." She considers how to express this. "Well, I guess I can protect you if something shows up. I'll handle it." She gives him a thin smile, more awkward than anything else.

She nods and makes her way forward. "Let's hope that we're going to make it through safely." She can handle things, but that's mostly because that's her life. She's fought so many people and so many things. "I don't have control over the Mist here, so I can't adjust things on my own. Which was a big part of fighting Pasiphaë. If you can alter things to seem the way that someone would believe enough to not question it, it's easy enough. But she was trying to kill us, so it was that or die."
pentacled: (hopkins ⛧ 10)

[personal profile] pentacled 2025-06-03 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
[ mistake for humans, yes, certainly, but faquarl leaves that thought unsaid. ]

Delightful news.

[ even if the assurance of violence hadn't seeped into his tone - faquarl would feel the same in saying so. but he thinks he does hear it, and he'd be hypocritical not to find that relatable. ]

Mm. Well, depending on your definition of "enjoyment," obnoxious as our captivity tends to be — we do tend to have enormous amounts of spare time. They're lenient for supposed masters. [ a gilded cage is still a cage, etc, he knows. ] Not to say you'll be trapped here long, of course, as you've assured.
astronema: (Hmm...)

[personal profile] astronema 2025-06-03 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
"I can guarantee you," Astronema says dryly, "I've worked with worse."

It's really hard to beat Elgar's buffoonery even if someone tried. Dark Specter sent him to her as a punishment, after all. Punishment for her.

Here and now, she tips her head to the side, still toying with the locket. Seeming to come to a decision, she wanders on over... and right into Kiriya's personal space. Just looking down that half a foot of height difference between them, no big deal.

"Those are all very slippery answers," she notes, "and I could just tell you to tell the truth..."

Astronema lets that hang for a moment, then drops her locket back to her chest and lifts her hands to the sides of his head. "Close your eyes and hold still," she says, leaning into the spell for the order.

The sorceress tips his head up if it isn't already, and then very deliberately slides her gloved thumbs over his eyelids, from inner corners to outer. There's a definite electric tingle of power, and even with his eyes shut everything goes lighter and purple for a second--

And then she steps back, shaking a shower of purple sparks from her hands to the ground. "All done."
ourtomorrow: ([02] scratch)

[personal profile] ourtomorrow 2025-06-03 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
I wouldn't say "good".....I just remember things.

[ Ken would scratch the back of his neck modestly if he could reach. But he cannot, so he refrains. Better hang on to the horse, in any case. ]

It'll only come in handy if this maze isn't magic, though.
ljome: (003)

[personal profile] ljome 2025-06-03 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
Sunna smiles, soft as beneath feet. It's clear his kind words mean much to her. "And I hope the same for you, your kindness deserves warmth in kind. Nor can any gift you bestow upon me anything less than divine."

He says it won't be as beautiful, but she knows better. Honestly, he could give her a macaroni necklace and she would love it with her entire being. But she doesn't press further, instead closing her eyes to sway like kelp in the water to the music he plays.

Perhaps it's when his eyes close for a second or being lost in the memory, but when he comes to the end of his song, she's gone, just the faint scent of the sea left behind.
ourtomorrow: ([02] simmer)

[personal profile] ourtomorrow 2025-06-03 02:35 am (UTC)(link)
....I don't know.

[ This person has helped them; he deserves honesty. Ken looks down at his little buggy limbs, feeling helpless. He hates not being able to do more. Relying on others to assist. He hates resenting being trapped in this body; it feels too much like hating Wormmon, and he's had more than enough of that.

Yet he's also had more than enough of defeatism, so he summons his resolve once more. ]


But we weren't given a choice to enter, and I don't want to give up. So we'll keep trying.

[ Wormmon nods. ] That's right, Ken-chan. Let's go at our own pace.

[ Preferably down routes that don't have monsters. ]
ljome: (012)

[personal profile] ljome 2025-06-03 03:26 am (UTC)(link)
She listens attentively, swaying with the melody. For someone who is visibly not having a good night, its clear that his song is brightening her spirits, even just a little. There seems to be no minding him being rusty, she likes his voice.

When he comes to the end, she claps. "Thank you, that was delightful." She gives him a smile but her eyes flick to the side as if she hears something calling to her, "The night grows old and I should see to who will come to my court. Your company has been a pleasure."
notamusical: (Boss Bish)

[personal profile] notamusical 2025-06-03 03:41 am (UTC)(link)
You're not exactly giving friendly chat vibes now either.

[She crossed her arms, glaring at Katsuki but at least trying not to be any more hostile than he was in tone. Plus at least this way she wasn't still pointing her spear at him. And what the fuck did he mean about growing up, Vaggie had seen plenty of people torn to pieces and bleeding out, she'd killed and slaughtered thousands of sinners. She'd had her own wings torn off and eye gouged out, but what had been so bad was that it was Charlie. The one person who mattered to her more than anything, that she would do anything for and swore she would protect.]

Then what else is in here? What's causing the illusions?
notamusical: (Oh freak)

[personal profile] notamusical 2025-06-03 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
"Wait. A room with two angels, not trying to kill you, they weren't exorcists. So you went to. . ."

Wow, so it was possible. Charlie would be so thrilled, it kind of changed everything and it meant that all the fighting was worth it. This was great.

"We survived. The hotel was completely destroyed, but we were able to rebuild afterward, and make a lot of improvements. There's even a portrait of you hanging up."
failinglight: <user name=emiri> (Explaining)

[personal profile] failinglight 2025-06-03 04:11 am (UTC)(link)
That sounds stupid, but keeping the masses entertained is a method that some use to keep control.

[Or...]

Or they're woefully out of touch with what people are really like. Based on what I've seen, it could be either.
notamusical: (In shock)

Party

[personal profile] notamusical 2025-06-03 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
Vaggie had spent most of the earlier part of the party trying to find a way out and leave, or at the very least avoid being around so many people, despite the fact that this whole event was supposedly for her and the others who had been brought here. However, she paused when the law speaker made the announcement, claiming there was no way to leave. No sooner had they finished speaking than she saw a familiar hand and heard a voice she recognized all too well.

"Charlie?"

Charlie was here, and she was speaking! Vaggie navigated through the crowd toward Charlie as she addressed the fae and the other guests around her, grateful that she at least wasn’t singing yet. Finally, after squeezing past the last of the guests, Vaggie stepped up next to her.

"I'm not sure they're the kind that are open to suggestions, hun, even with how great a job you do decorating the box."
failinglight: <user name=emiri> (Explaining)

[personal profile] failinglight 2025-06-03 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
I'm afraid I don't know what that means, young man.

[Barriss keeps any irritation out of her voice, but it is as calm and clinical as before. She does watch the colors he's displaying though, and it makes her wonder if he's actually human. That's what he appears to be, at any rate.]

Could you explain it to me? I had assumed you were a human, but I've never met one that could produce something like that without the Force.

[And she can feel in the Force that he is definitely not Force-Sensitive. That kind of display would register as brightly as a blast-furnace to anyone who could feel it.]
autumnsrunaway: a man in a fox mask with pointed ears and windswept long red hair makes an expression of unpleasant suprise (gasp)

poor sweeties

[personal profile] autumnsrunaway 2025-06-03 04:26 am (UTC)(link)
"What do you mean?! Stop this at once!"

She starts to storm away and Lucien follows after her, desperation seeping into his voice. "I demand you tell me where we are- your name- my name, anything? Please?"
formerabyssinian: (Aya: this won't be easy)

[personal profile] formerabyssinian 2025-06-03 04:27 am (UTC)(link)
[Not long after, Aya can hear a blood curdling scream in the far distance, and hopes they will avoid whatever that was. Moving may not be a choice, either.]

Have you seen anyone you recognize among the new arrivals?
autumnsrunaway: a man in a copper fox mask with long red hair and pointed ears smiles. he is surronded by a decorative circular floral border (Default)

[personal profile] autumnsrunaway 2025-06-03 04:36 am (UTC)(link)
The kappa indicates the dip in the top of his skull, full of water.

"Just the type of creature am. Won't risk going to far out of the water. Too dangerous. Little thing like me."