Test Drive Meme #3

[changelinged]

TDM #3 - May/June 2025

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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

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Comments

[foraride]

Lost in the kelpie's urges as he is, he doesn't register anything other than the immediate command to open his jaw, utterly still aside from that. For about a second, before he shifts almost restlessly in place as Kiriya fights to take control back from both the unseelie instincts and the coercion.

Those equine eyes are still a bit distant, but the unthinking malice is at least fading a little.

[astronema]

"Good," she's never used this power on someone from another reality before today, but it had worked on the monsters, and so she'd been pretty sure it would work on Kiriya. Good to see she hadn't been wrong, though.

It would have sucked to have to electrocute him. In part because that didn't make things bite down less hard.

She uses the armored hand still on his head to push it back from her shoulder, then to the side so she can look him in the eye.

"You are Doctor Kirya Kujou, currently in a horse body," she says, leaning on the spell to try to help reinforce who he is, and threading the needle when it comes to... not accidentally making him forget why he has four legs, right now. "No attacking anyone who doesn't attack you first. Understood?"

[foraride]

And just like that everything crystallizes, Kiriya's conscious mind able to shove back into the forefront forcefully enough that it makes him throw his head without thinking.

"Got it," he says, sounding a little dazed but increasingly present. "Fuck, that was..." Oh shit.

"Are you okay?"

[astronema]

"Why wouldn't I be?"

Maybe because he'd tried to take a chunk out of your shoulder, Astronema? It... takes her a second to remember that, actually, and she looks down at her shoulder and moves that arm around, quite used to checking herself for injuries that might restrict movement.

"It seems fine. There will be an impressive bruise, but no worse than anything I took in training."

She looks at him, then, the matter of her shoulder easily dismissed.

"Are you okay? I know it can be jarring."

Astronema's had just about every form of mind-control, brainwashing, and manipulation done to her own head, after all. Probably even this very spell at some point, or some variation of it she'd reverse engineered later.

[foraride]

There's a slightly skeptical pause in response to that, but it's not like he can do anything about it right now anyway. Without much other option, Kiriya takes a moment to think seriously about the question.

"It's weird," he pronounces finally. He can feel he command rattling around in the back of his head, but it's also holding back the unseelie trying to crowd in, so net positive? Maybe? Whether it would be more or less strange without that added complication is hard to say.

"But better than the alternative, probably."

[astronema]

"Mn," Astronema makes a sound of agreement, "I think you may be the only one I've done that to and then chatted about it, after. But it is weird. The variation I reverse-engineered this from felt a bit like having sandpaper in my skull, every time I thought about it. When I could think about it."

She offers a wry little smile.

"Good to know mine is superior in multiple ways."

Take that, Rita.

[foraride]

"No sandpaper," he agrees, sounding just a touch bemused. But if nothing else Kiriya can respect some good information gathering so he does at least take a moment to give it some real thought. Always helps to describe your symptoms.

"It's kind of like when you're trying to think of a word and you know the shape of it but you just can't think of the specific thing you're looking for. There's something in your head you just keep thinking around." In this case, the urge to bite. He's not complaining.

[astronema]

"Interesting. That could be the creature being repressed, too. I told you who you are to pull you forward, rather than have you still trying to elbow those instincts out of a doorway you were all jammed into."

She knows what that's like, if in a different context.

"Let's find our way out of here, and see if that turns you back."

[foraride]

Well at least one of them does. Out of all the weird shit Kiriya has had dumped on him in the past year or so, mind control has oddly not been part of. Not that he's complaining, but still.

"It had better," he mutters, but dutifully puts his head down to start trying to track the exit. Whether that's because she told him to or just because he agrees is kind of immaterial at the moment, though it is an interesting question.

[astronema]

They find their way out without too much fuss. The creatures in the maze may just be smart enough to steer clear, since she's already captured two of them. Sort of three, even if the third is only temporarily one of them.

Once out, Kiriya does indeed change back to his usual form. Astronema murmurs orders to the two remaining creatures, and they take off, back into the maze.

Then she turns to Kiriya, and asks, "What's it like now?"

The spell is still in effect, but her only ongoing orders were to reinforce who he is, and to not attack. So... nothing fighting against being enforced, now.

[foraride]

Busy enjoying the fact that he has, you know, hands again, it takes Kiriya a moment to tune into the fact that he's been asked a question. Hands still raised, he turns enough to cock an eyebrow in her direction before the actual thing he's being asked settles in and he has to think about that for a bit instead.

"Still no sandpaper," he says finally, one corner of his mouth ticking upwards. "More like. Hm. A rule you've internalized to the point where you don't think about it anymore, you just do it." Then again he doesn't have a whole lot of interest in fighting her to begin with, so hard to say what it would feel like if it was an order he'd actually want to fight.

Experiments for later, maybe.

[astronema]

Interesting. Gentler than any mind-control she'd ever been under, which had been quite a lot in the name of thoroughly brainwashing her through various methods.

"Does it concern you at all that I don't actually have to dismiss this spell?" Astronema asks, reaching up to toy with her locket. "I could turn you into my minion, right now. I could even tell you to like it."

Granted, she wouldn't have needed his permission to cast it on him to begin with, if that was her goal. But now that it's been done...

Well, she has to play her game, doesn't she?

[foraride]

"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."

[astronema]

"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."

[foraride]

Kiriya just arches a faintly amused eyebrow up at her as she gets right up into his space, but closes his eyes on command without bothering to try and fight that one either. He can't quite help a shiver at the brush of her hands and then something that seems like a full body shiver hard enough that his shape almost fuzzes out for a second.

And then she's stepping away again and Kiriya blinks his eyes open. "Okay that felt weird." Maybe it would have been like that when she'd put the spell on too, if he'd been in his own body.

Maybe she's just fucking with him. Who can say.

[astronema]

The shivering is noted, but Astronema just tucks that away for later consideration.

"Well," she seems pretty amused, flicking the last of the sparks off her fingers, "you just got your free will back, and that always feels weird."

She'd certainly know.

"But I did tell the boys," yes, the Jersey Devil and the Manananggal are 'the boys', "to wait for me back inside, and I'd hate to keep them waiting."

She's not supposed to want to go back into that maze, she's pretty sure, and it looms just right... over there. Astronema's itching to get back to prowling the twisting, nearly pitch-dark paths.

(If the Fae think they're fucking with her, they're very wrong.)

"So," with a grin that includes a flash of her teeth for the first time around him, "I'm getting back to it. Have fun out here!"

And here's Astronema's teleport, the same bright purple energy suffusing her form and then she's just... gone.