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pixieledmemes2025-01-15 09:46 am
Test Drive Meme #1
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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 seems to be a holiday party of some sort, if the large, candle-decorated pine tree in the middle of the tables is any indication. While the party appears to be outside, the temperature is mild and pleasant within the gates and hedges sectioning the party off from the rest of the garden. Stars twinkle overhead, a full moon hanging in the sky, as fluffy flakes of oddly not-cold snow drift to the ground. Some of the hosts dance in a circle around the pine tree, moving their hands around in odd patterns as their feet move; it seems to make the tree glow. The mood seems to be festive, with everyone smiling brightly. Their chipper voices sometimes crescendo louder than the soft chamber music that's being performed in the corner; their laughter rings out like little bells now and then as people get settled.
There are candles and sprigs of pine on every table accenting the festive spread of food and drinks. There are cookies, olives and cheese and crackers, various sliced meats, cranberries and oranges, chocolate coins, fried potatoes of every shape and style, warmed cider and mulled wine, and every other type of food you might be craving.
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.
In front of you sits a spinning top with symbols you don't recognize on each of its four sides. Next to it is a pile of chocolate coins. Someone nearby helpfully explains that you'll need a second player to bet against, but they at least are willing to take a second to explain the rules.
Each round, each player puts a coin into the pot. Then they take turns spinning the top, taking an action depending on the symbol that is landed on. The wind chime means you do nothing. The coin means you take everything in the pot. The sword means you take half of everything in the pot (half plus one if there is an odd number). The hand means you put a piece of your winnings back in the pot. When one person owns every chocolate coin and the other person is left with nothing, they have won the game.
Perhaps you should try and flag someone down to play a game to figure out what's going on around here. After all, half of the party guests look about as confused as you do, and it might be a nice idea to start getting to know the other people here.
Tucked away in a corner sits the dessert table. Each cake, cookie, and pastry has signs next to them:
Warning: Do Not Eat
But everything else you've had tonight doesn't seem to have an effect, so what's the harm in a little sweet treat? You dig in, and then, without your knowledge, something changes about you. What those changes are, exactly, is dependent on the desserts you've eaten. Luckily the effect is only temporary; some only last a matter of minutes, some last hours, but either way as soon as you leave the party, you'll be cured.
Types of Desserts
- Cakes: You will believe you've lived in the Fae Realm your whole life and belong there
- Cookies: You will shrink down to about two inches tall
- Pies: You will forget someone important to you
- Candies: You will no longer be able to tell any lies
- Custards: You will grow a tail, antennae, wings, or any combination thereof
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.
Tell us all of a time you received a gift. It could be one you enjoyed or one you did not. Perhaps a particularly amusing story will be rewarded.
GEIS
It sounds as if your friend is more like a brother considering he knows you so well. That is a gift in and of itself, and your memories of him will keep you going until you see him again.
The memories of my family will buoy me in a similar manner. We are both quite fortunate in this.
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He wants to believe this "KingDad"]
they said they're dead though
could it be a lie?
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Regardless of whether we trust them or not, my world has magical curatives that can bring people back from the dead under the right circumstances. I think it is entirely possible that magic with the ability to do that on a larger scale or magic that could turn back the passage of time is available to either our hosts or may exist on one of the many worlds we've all been brought from.
[They would just need to find their way back home, or at least to another world and then start fixing things. Considering the prophecy that his family will one day produce a savior that will save his own world, the concept of fixing a whole world isn't as foreign to Regis as it would be to most people.]
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( ˶°ㅁ°) !!
omg you're right!
they were totes pulling a fast one on us and I bought it! Those BASTARDS!
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If it is of any consolation, I am certain you are not the only one who they have caught with their lies. I don't know about you, but I was pulled from a rather dire situation, and I am quite certain that was purposeful on their part. In my experience, people who are dealing with strong emotions like shock are less likely to question things. Were I not practiced at quickly reordering and controlling my own thoughts, I may have ending up in the same boat as you.
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Instead of speaking about all of that though he sticks to:]
Yeah we were having a rocky time back home too.
So I don't really get the whole reorder and control thing but I AM a near Master Class at Distractions. It sounds pretty much the same.
Thanks for the pep talk buddy! Even if this place sucks serious
[Oh right don't scare off new friend with things like Titan's Balls.]
Sorry I meant the name's Prompto. Nice to meet you buddy!!!
Consider for your amusement: Prom figuring out he's been calling the KING by a nickname...
It also seems like a good time to warn said innocent seeming young man of the exact same thing he has been warned about.]
You're most welcome. Please, call me Reggie.
[It may hurt a little to have those besides his closest friends call him that--especially when said closest friends are not here--but he knows it's a name he will readily respond to.]
While my magic is not strong enough to get us all home again, that doesn't stop me from doing my best to remind people that hope is still there despite what we have been told.
On another note, I've had several people tell me tonight that it's not wise to speak your real name to people who you don't trust and especially to our hosts. I have no idea if "Prompto" is your real name or a nickname--and no, don't tell me--but it is something you will want to keep in mind.
Consider for your amusement: Prompto performing spontaneous combustion at the mere thought
Eeeven if I may have told like half the party my name so far. What's the worst that could happen? (～￣▽￣)～
Seriously though Reggie thanks for the deets. I'll be sure to pass it along so nobody else gets a mindwhammy or whatever these people are doing. Sheesh at least back home it was way easier to know who the enemy is.
LOL! I'm also considering the fact that Noctis is watching the combustion & laughing his head off.
Fortunately, I believe most of the guests are in the same boat we are, so you should be okay. Just keep your eyes open for people who seem like our "Lawspeaker" friend.
I do appreciate you passing the warning to others. Good luck.
[They are all going to need it.]
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