abhoth | ( PROPHETS

On Sunday night, as soon as the grandfather clocks mark 6:00, a voice will speak to you. The tone may vary from person to person, the voice's pitch shifting and changing to suit her facilitators's needs — but the words will remain the same. Similarly for all those who can hear it, they'll suddenly find themselves captivated by it.

"Come now, little ones. It's time to partake."

And just like that, you find yourself drawn towards the nearest mirrored surface on the wall, somehow managing to avoid calling the attention of anyone who might be in the room with you. Though this is your first time participating in the ritual, knowledge still floods your mind. A light press of your hand against the mirror, and you will find yourself capable of stepping through the previously solid surface and into the shrine room. Here, you find yourself accompanied by two (2) other individuals. And though your handler can't be physically among you, you still feel her presence enveloping you and saturating the air in this room.

Glance up, and through the glass ceiling you'll be able to see her in all her glory.

It seems it's time for this week's sacrifice to be chosen.

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

I'll admit that I was a little amused when people tried to bribe you for answers.

[Because yeaaaah, whatever the Unclean's giving Tsurugi, these people probably couldn't hope to match.]

Well, can't be too picky about what kind of popularity you have in a place like this.

Right?

[ plot twist: tsurugi doesn't care about money. ]

Buuut as long as they believe I'm telling the truth because they're trying to give me money... then I think I'll be safe! So here's hoping the next trial will be just fine.

[Girge would be pretty surprised if Tsurugi actually sold his soul for cash, tbh.]

Yes, here's hoping everyone truly thinks you're that shallow.

( PROPHETS - WEEK 3 )

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