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  1. Qhen you return to the courtyard, not a thing has changed. The time on the clock tower is the same. The crayon scribble sun with red face hasint moved at all.not even the clouds seem to have moved at all..... How lobg have you really been here? And how long was it in the real world... Was the real world even real anymore?
  2. The deer and Fate seems to murmer to each other before she gestures for yoy to leave this place,going tk one of the many book shelves and pulling out anchient tomes.All the Loves ofthe garden seem to be gone.its strangly....disturbing without thwm,despite their mocking ways and lack of facial features...Maybe it was best to investigate somewhere else in this hell
  3. ".......i....i dunno.I wont...let you near her...you're crazy...m...maybe the other 2 but nOt you
  4. Hey! First,I wanna say thank you to everyone who has joined my roleplay! I really apreciate it.Now,on to buisness-The Down the rabbit Hole I have is a bit far in.If I were to make a new thread and start a new one so new people and characthers can be explored,Would anyone want to join?

    Secondly, If I were to post a new choose your own adventure,would yoy want itto be in the same vein as Down the Rabbit Hole? Or should I make something new? 


    Thank you for taling the time to pop in and see what I have to say!

  5. '....I presume she wont.Because I shall not allow you to draw any closer to the Martyr. It is the solemn duty of all familliars to protect her. As for the two of you,You shall be duly punished for daring to disobey. Be grateful it is I and not Apathy who has decided to pass judgement.She is not as Merciful.I am not certain if yoy were gaining humanity or if you simply inpersonated a Love and a Uselessness,but no matter.'he snarled,his maw openeing to reveal very not deer like teeth.Fate glanced up and sighed,returning to her notes ".....she's the one god thatll ever exist or ever will. She created life with her wonderlands and,once this universe had finished its needed time,she'll destroy it and move o to the next.
  6. 'They are two types of Familliars within this WonderLand.Love,a Geisha with no eyes yet obsess over their appearance.Their duty is to gossip. And Uselessness,a cloaked figure,silenced and eyes removed so they mamay never glare at or speak ill of The Martyr and that they may be taken care of with minimal issues.Their duty is to drown.' The stag huffs,a group of origami birds pulling round cushions for it to rest upon as it watches you with too bright eyes....too wise. 'All being seho reside naturally here are familliars,crafted by the Martyr herself.'
  7. "Big Sister,Aley..shes the martyr.shes always really ssad and tired nowadays so me n Aparht and Charon nd all thw others take care of her since she barely wants.....to...do anything....after losing her favorite knight" a deep male voice gently wanders into your head. 'Fate....you are far too trusting.its admirable but at this time,you should focus upon your scrolls' turning, a magnificent stag,antlers dipped in copper and fur incredibly mossy, is standing in the entrance of the tree.Fate looks properly chastised "i...i just.....I want her better!" '.....I know....I know.'the stag turns to you 'you are the ones they spoke of. How intriguing that a Uselessness anand a Love would gain more human features and their own personality...it is something we shouls study.'
  8. She whimoered,origami and living scrolls dying down as she wiped at her eyes,pulling a lace handkerchief from a pocket in her skirts.she latches onto your leg,peaking round at katana.she pitifully snigfles for a moment more "M...M Fate.....please dont kill me...big sister will be mad
  9. The little girl stopped,falling back and began sobbing.the scrolls and books and loose papers all began to float and fold into origami dragons and birds that began sswoopingat you,scratching with razor sharp claws and beaks.more and more pf the fishfrom before began floating in,blocking the only entrance.the girl only sobbed louder
  10. The humming abrubtly stoopped as a young child,with black hair in pigtails and bright innocent eyes,peaked over the armchair before she took a leap off the chair and skidded to a stop before you,mary jane shoes squeaking as she shyly fiddled with the lace edging on her dress "...um...hiya" she seemed the perfect rendition of a child,one you would see in those fancy old magazines
  11. The inside was warm and lit with fireflies. cushions were spread out in knots of the tree and scrolls hang from the ceiling. in the middle is a group of armchairs. someone is humming from one facing opposite
  12. The koj leaps out of the river snarling,a viscous black ink from its maw....it...slowly began to float in the air,opening its wide mouth full of pen nib and crayon teethand floated towards you,iquickly biting down on your arm.it floated off,leaving behind...words. its bite was formed into words "grin and bear,deny and scream,you shall not live" .....maybe dont eat the fish that spat ink and bit you. The inside of the tree might be safer then the open air if the fucking fish can float
  13. a small river separates a huge tree from the rest of the jungle.many colorful koi swim in the river.an entrance into the tree is created by carved..no,grown in this way ,creating an elegant arch way.
  14. entering the inside of the dome is a virtual jungle full of exotic plants. a small stone path leads you through the thick foliage
  15. The journey to the dome is easy,you arent bothered. A pair of french doors are slightly open,eminating an intense wet heat and sccent of rotted fruit,mulch and life in general.
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