Mikado's heart

[dramatispersonae]

[Upon entering the heart your character will find a cell phone upon their person, either in a pocket or in their hand. It has texting but all other features seem to be locked.]

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Re: A World Without Color

[dramatispersonae]

[Going by the law of what's most horrible, Aoko is sitting on the couch legs crossed, leaned back, looking smug and not very Aoko-ish. Like if Aoko had an evil twin. Also in gray scale tones.]

[Her eyes are black.]

Re: A World Without Color

[blackjacked]

[visibly tensing, though surprisingly, he manages to keep his expression even despite the way his heart practically freezes in his chest]

. . .

Re: A World Without Color

[dramatispersonae]

[Her laughter hurts the ears and sounds like despair. Or a death rattle.]

Re: A World Without Color

[blackjacked]

[takes a step back, pressing himself up against the now non-reflective mirrors, gaze never leaving her form]

Re: A World Without Color

[dramatispersonae]

Idiot Kaito.

[Shadows are crawling along the walls, wildly, erratically twinning down towards Kit.]

Stupid.

Re: A World Without Color

[blackjacked]

[-- and despite how tense he is, he moves as soon as the shadows begin to zip towards him. he hits the ground hard and rolls to avoid them as best as he can, then jerks back to his feet and bolts towards the door, cell phone in hand]

Re: A World Without Color

[dramatispersonae]

[The door is locked and the shadows chase you. But you have the phone!]

Re: A World Without Color

[blackjacked]

[banks a hard right once he realizes the door is locked, keeping the shadows on the run while he fires of a message to Shark]

[A little help here!!]

Re: A World Without Color

[dramatispersonae]

[What's going on?]

[It's not that big a room. Aoko's head lolls to the side, keeping sight of you, her pose unnatural, like a slightly broken doll.]

Re: A World Without Color

[blackjacked]

[trying to circle the perimeter of the room without getting too close to the walls. I don't know! Shadows and a creepy Blackberry!]

Re: A World Without Color

[dramatispersonae]

[What are you doing Kit?! (((( ;°Д°)))]

[They're spreading, boxing you in.]

Re: A World Without Color

[blackjacked]

[Why the hell don't you know whats going on in your heart!!]

[skids to a stop, trying to reverse directions, keeping an eye out for any openings he can escape through. this time, he also cries out:]

Aoko!

Re: A World Without Color

[dramatispersonae]

[Do you know what's going on in yours?!]

[They're pretty much everywhere by now, coating everything black. Aoko stretches brokenly.]

What?

Re: A World Without Color

[blackjacked]

[no reply for Shark this time, as Kit's attention is now focused on Aoko and the shadows. he reaches for the materia at his side and clenches his jaw]

Aoko, why are you--

[casts FIRE into a pit of shadows, trying to scatter them with some light]

Re: A World Without Color

[dramatispersonae]

[The shadows swallow the fire. And then... Morph. The shadows are now on fire. Black fire. It's cold as fuck.]

It won't really matter soon.

Re: A World Without Color

[blackjacked]

[-- oh. well. that was not a good idea. pales and backs away from the fire as much as he can]

Wha-- [s-swallows, frantically searching for a way out, any way out, damn it Shark why is your hear trying to kill me again] The hell do you mean it won't matter?!

Re: A World Without Color

[dramatispersonae]

You'll be erased.

[There's no escape from the fire now.]

Re: A World Without Color

[blackjacked]

[lifting his arm and pressing it over his mouth and nose in an attempt to refrain from inhaling the smoke]

Aoko--

[that voice is kind of pleading. . . how much is he getting burned by this fire anyway]

Re: A World Without Color

[dramatispersonae]

[Pretty substantially cold burned. And because it's cold, it's getting impossible to breathe or feel, you might be lethargic even with adrenaline. Sleepy maybe. And numb.]

Re: A World Without Color

[blackjacked]

[stumbles backwards and falls onto his rear end, still covering his mouth with one hand as he fumbles with the cellphone with the other. he's trying to hit 'restart,' but considering the numbness that isn't working well at all]

[his shoulders shake and he coughs, the drowsiness starting to overtake him]

Re: A World Without Color

[dramatispersonae]

[As you begin to lose consciousness you hear the sound of metal hitting... Something. A girl stands over you eyes glowing red, a katana in her hand. You probably don't see any more than that before you wake up again at the start.]

[Your heart meter is a .5 and blinking in distress.]

Re: A World Without Color

[blackjacked]

[-- jerks back in surprise at the noise, blinking up blearily, and barely has any time to register what is happening before he passes out]




[he probably wakes up on his back, cellphone resting loosely in his hand. and he sure spends a moment just. lying there, staring at the mirror ceiling, trying to make sense of what just happened]

Re: A World Without Color

[dramatispersonae]

[Anri steps into view, looking around and then down at you, when she reaches down to help you up she is way too inhumanly strong for a petite, demure looking girl.]

You should be careful. You're one of Ryuugamine-kun's precious people.

Re: A World Without Color

[blackjacked]

[b. . . links, then reaches for her hand, barely registering the strength. the movement does make him shift though because ow he is covered in cold burns]

I. . . [what was that. . .] What happened?

Re: A World Without Color

[dramatispersonae]

[Quietly, but firm and frank.]

You were almost killed.