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Deer Country Mod ([personal profile] reddosmod) wrote in [community profile] deercountry2022-12-08 08:09 pm

now your tearin through the pages and the ink

DECEMBER 2022 EVENT
Due to the cyclical nature of Trench, LAST YEARS EVENT PROMPTS are also open to players. Please be sure to mark if you are using this years prompts or last years prompts to avoid confusion for players.

IMAGE DESCRIPTORS IN ORDER OF APPEARANCE

Prompt One
[Image One: Animal paw print in the snow. ]
[Image Two: A close up of a hissing cat's mouth. ]

Prompt Two
[Image One: Hands underneath cracking ice. ]
[Image Two: A dark, snowy river bed in the woods at night under the moon and clouds. ]

Prompt Three
[Image One: A woman lying in the snow, her face covered by her hair. ]
[Image Two: Bloody handprints in the snow. ]

FIGHT OR FLIGHT
WHEN: December
WHERE: Throughout Trench, particularly near the woods.
CONTENT WARNINGS: Paranoia, fear, violence, possible murder, reality questioning


Dorothea seems to be off. She's more skittish than usual, even to those she may have formed even the slightest of connections to. Her own patrons will notice that she still acts like a cornered animal whenever someone gets too close. Her hair might puff up, she shrinks back from touch, and she's quick to bite if she feels she has to defend herself. People can put two and two together pretty easily: whatever illness that has made the Tower so odd has spread out to others.

The fear she's feeling will slowly start to spread out through the month. Those who have Dorothea as their patron Pthumerian will start to feel the impacts earlier than others, but soon it's going out into the general Sleeper population. It starts off with a tiny voice in the back of the mind, one that alerts danger, even if there isn't anything immediately threatening in the area. It's quiet at first, but becomes louder and louder, until the fear becomes overwhelming.

People will start to respond to it with their natural instincts of fight, flight, or freeze. Some people might try to blend into the background and keep away from strong social settings. Others might start to lash out, fighting with anyone who crosses their path because they could be the threat. People can even go so far as to try to kill those they're close to simply because they don't trust them to be safe.

But that rational side might still try to break through. The constant tug of war can leave people questioning what's real, where the danger really is coming from, or if there was any danger to begin with. It's hard to get the answers or to calm down enough to look for concrete proof when the heart is racing as fast as it is, clouding the mind from being able to handle reason.

If a Sleeper fights their natural instinct and tries to trust others, the effects seem to lessen, but they never fully go away. The small underlying feeling of fear will be there throughout the month, no matter how hard someone tries to fight it.

Note: Not everyone will be hit by this curse. You may opt-out by simply having your character not be effected. For those who are already dealing by paranoia or distrust from their blood impacts, the effects will be that much stronger and more difficult to fight, and more likely to escalate to violence.

COLD AS ICE
WHEN: December
WHERE: ???
CONTENT WARNINGS: Possible drowning, being trapped under ice, claustrophobia


It feels like a dream, but the world around is so solid and real, it's hard to tell if that's true. Everything is pitch black at first and the Sleeper stuck in this new place will feel a heavy weight on their chest. What's most noticeable right off the bat is how cold it is. Colder than it was back in Trench, an almost stabbing pain all over the skin, and it wouldn't be over the top to worry about frost bite. The pressure that's pushing onto the Sleeper's chest will become more noticeable all around them, like there's some sort of vice grip on their entire body.

A beam of moonlight breaks through the darkness and it's then that they are able to tell where they are: under water. Trapped under the ice of a large lake, one where shore seems completely out of reach. Swimming to the top will make it clear that while the ice has cracks on the very surface of it, they're superficial, and it may feel difficult to break through. Trying to use powers to break through the ice will make it clear very quickly that powers don' work in this water.

Is this it? Is that the end? Continuing to swim to try and find a hole may feel pointless, but those who choose to will eventually find that they run into another Sleeper or two. It's hard to communicate underwater, likely, especially when it seems like the omnis don't work to project thoughts to one another the way they usually do. But if the Sleepers can figure out how to communicate, they might find that coordinating their movements to push up against the ice will start to make a loud, rumbling noise fill the water.

The ice is starting to crack. It just takes team work.

Fighting one another or resisting will bring about the very obvious feeling of drowning. Even those who can breathe under water will find that they are unable to in these moments. The only option to get out is to work as a team. So long as they cooperate, Sleepers can break a hole through the ice, escaping the frozen water.

Crawling through the hole in the ice will bring them out of a manhole in a random street of Trench. The lake will be gone and the water too. Those who don't crawl out fast enough behind their teammates will find that the hole disappears entirely and they're forced to start all over.

NOW YOU SEE ME
WHEN: December
WHERE: Trenchwood
CONTENT WARNINGS: Murder, demons, supernatural, violence, abuse, other awful fairy tale themes


There's one thing that's always nice about the holiday seasons lining up across so many worlds: people get to share the stories of their homelands with one another. Traditions are passed down, legendary figures are explained. People will find that they're even more compelled to share stories from their home, whether it's about a winter holiday they deeply enjoy, or even fairy tales that they were told as children. Th urge to share will feel completely natural, even if it's just to one person rather than a whole group.

But there's always a catch in Trench. As stories are shared, the figures that they're focused on will start to manifest throughout the city as actual, real beings. Santa Claus, shoemaking elves, Snow Queens... Anything is up for grabs, but they won't be exactly like the figures that people spoke of. Their eyes will glow a deep red and their skin will be covered in bleeding wounds, dripping red paths across the snow. These strange versions of these legendary beings will haunt the streets of Trench, attacking anyone they see who doesn't look like them.

It will become clear that there's violent demons about as Trenchies (or even Sleepers) start to show up dead in the snow. Their deaths never seem to be gentle, but instead a clear product of a frenzied blood lust. People may have been brutally stabbed, or ripped to pieces and scattered. Even if the characters in a Sleeper's story were good people, even heroes, their Trench counterparts only want to destroy.

Killing these demons at least seems to be extremely easy. Luring them in with a blood sacrifice is probably the simplest, but people can try to find them and corner them throughout the city as well. Destroy their eyes and the demons will vanish. This can be done by attacking the face directly or by cutting off the head and destroying it. This information is not readily available however, so it will have to be done by trial and error until Sleepers can start to share the information with one another as the month goes on.

CODING
survivalthroughhate: ([Comics 4] Enraged)

i cw: mentions of physical and mental child abuse

[personal profile] survivalthroughhate 2022-12-31 09:30 am (UTC)(link)
[Maul was rooted to the spot for a good minute as he watched the scene play out. Wasn't this all-too-familiar a scene from his own life? Perhaps Sidious had been a bit more eloquent when he took it into his head to knock Maul to the floor but it was basically the same. His master (and father) had just taken the time to also make sure Maul knew later on it was his own fault for getting hurt.

If he was just a little faster, stronger, smarter, more skilled, just better in general Sidious wouldn't have had to punish him so. A dozen memories of similar events ran through his mind as he watched Kavinsky get beaten.

Then Maul snapped out of his daze and snapped in a far more literal manner. He lifted up his hand, calling upon all his anger and rage in the Force, and sought to throw Kavinsky's father into the nearest wall so hard either he or the wall would crack. Maul didn't particularly care whether one or the other did so long as it produced plenty of pain.]
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[personal profile] burnyoudown 2023-01-24 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
[Kavinsky couldn't allow himself a moment to flinch. As soon as his father went flying, he dragged himself the rest of the way to the gun, picking it up and rolling onto his back, aiming it towards his father. Except the man hit the wall with a grunt and the noise of something breaking. He slumped to the floor in graceless heap and didn't get back up.

Kavinsky was still tempted to shoot, to make sure he was really dead and not just unconscious. But that awful sound- he was pretty sure something vital had broken. He tried to hide the way his hands shook faintly as he held the gun, but he wasn't entirely successful.

It was only after a long moment that he flicked the safety on and lowered the weapon, taking a few deep breaths.]


Thanks.
survivalthroughhate: ([TCW 16] Grrrr)

[personal profile] survivalthroughhate 2023-02-04 07:30 am (UTC)(link)
[Maul kept his attention on the man, waiting to see if he would be able to get back up after that. He didn't. Judging from what he'd heard, it was quite possible his spine had been the thing to snap. He hoped it had. That would mean a death slow and painful to experience.

When Kavinsky spoke, Maul turned his attention to the teen. That had been a pretty extreme reaction from him and he felt it required a little bit of explanation. His voice was brimming with fury.]


I've wanted to do that with my own father for twenty years.

[He'd never gotten such satisfaction with Sidious and never would. Not in his current life anyway. But it still felt good to take out an abusive and sadistic bully like that.]
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[personal profile] burnyoudown 2023-02-19 02:05 am (UTC)(link)
[He nodded, scrubbing a hand through his hair. It made sense now, that reaction. Not that Kavinsky had ever thought it was really in his defense, but Maul'd still done it, and K was still grateful. It saved him from having to relive more of the awful memory.]

My condolences, man. No one deserves a shit heap of a father.

[Nobody. No matter who they were or what they'd done, no one deserved a father who had earned that sort of reaction.]