Silent Star 4: Yin and Yang

[Yang]

I love faeries so much i keep a picture of a faerie in my car at all times

[Ydrasse]

i would be a fairy/normal type if i was a pokemon

[Flea The Magician]

In some cultures, blue and green are considered the same color.

Oof, colour.

Countless hopefuls have tried to capture her eyes, and hold the stone for themself. Countless have died for it. The stones finish remains unmarred by the decades of blood and despair that follow in its wake.

"Countless mortals with hope hard dared to capture her eyes and take the stone as their own. Yet more still have died for it, staining it forevermore with their blood and despair as the task remained fruitless until their final breath."

The man isn't wearing his suit and top hat anymore. White is traded in for non-descript black. He isn't making a spectacle of himself here. The sun washes out the landscape and bleaches out the color.

Colour is wrong again. anyway. This is janky.
"The man stood in the light once more, his white suit and hat traded for more comfortable black items. The energies of the show long behind him as the sun breaks a new day, its glory blinding him to all other spectacles.

The man holds two roses in his hand. The white one is tucked into his lapel, securely. The red one is offered to her.

Fix yo freaking possessives.

"There's no way out of it. The sun isn't going down." The man looks down and frowns, his eyes hidden by a plain black hat pulled down.

"I know there's nothing I could've done differently, but never the less!" His patience wearing thin, he turns to address the villagers. "What have you lot been playing at? I haven't-" His words are cut off as he stops himself. His eyes are visible as he looks up, they're wide with shock. Betrayal.

"No, no. It can't be her! She can't-!" The ground opens up under him.

And the man is falling.
Falling.
Falling.
Falling.
Falling.
Falling.
Falling.
Falling.
Falling.
Falling.
Fall.
Fall.
Fall.
Fall.
FALL.

If you geuinely think I'd churn something that janky out I'm saddened and appalled.

[Flea The Magician]

i would be a fairy/normal type if i was a pokemon

Grass Poison for me if i was honest...

Yes its a little self depreciative...

Ghost Grass would be cool to be.

[Ydrasse]

grass/poison was a good typing/deck when i tried the card game

honestly as long as i have fairy i dont care

[Amy Dunne]

Just did an ellitell check on Ydrasse, Chara and Clidd and you were the only one online at the time of Ircher detonate, so you’re confiscum for that too.

[Yang]

i'm a yu gi oh master

[Ydrasse]

when i was a kid i had a yugioh gba game but i was a stupid kid and couldn beat the first battle because id idnt know how it worked

[Flea The Magician]

Just did an ellitell check on Ydrasse, Chara and Clidd and you were the only one online at the time of Ircher detonate, so you’re confiscum for that too.

I'm confscum for being online too...
My online status is hidden at the time, and if I'm posting elsewhere...
...
...
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I can't be drafting janky explosive messages, can I?

[Amy Dunne]

Just did an ellitell check on Ydrasse, Chara and Clidd and you were the only one online at the time of Ircher detonate, so you’re confiscum for that too.

I'm confscum for being online too...
My online status is hidden at the time, and if I'm posting elsewhere...
...
...
...
I can't be drafting janky explosive messages, can I?

You posted in THIS game, your status is irrelevant.

[Amy Dunne]

knew there would be ome bullshit. speed lim time.
VOTE: ircher

The sunlight bakes the man in his underground casket. Its hot but his back remains cool. His eyes open and the sky is gone from their reflection. The sun leaves them red as he stares up at the shapes around him. The earth unwraps where it hadn't moved.

They blame the hatted man. He blames them- he steals the sun and they miss the moon, what little it does. Even her, even-

Put on a show for ingrates and see what you get. Even her even her

EVEN HER.

His skin crawls with heat. The pit in his stomach burns cold.

If they want a real show- the man has known his role since the first lie to the stars and moon trapped in her eyes.

His fingers snap.

DETONATE.

[Flea The Magician]

ok 22 minutes when I last posted in this game before the ircher boom, at around half 6 on a sunday night...
3rd sunday is a DnD Day, I'm sure I was running on the 18th and that usually finishes around 6. My next post on site after that is at 11pm my time.

Yes. Elitelling. 20 minutes approx before... 4.5 hours after...

[PookyTheMagicalBear]

if Ydrasse turns out to be the one writing this stuff I'm going to die

[Ydrasse]

id have altslipped by now

[Flea The Magician]

Just did an ellitell check on Ydrasse, Chara and Clidd and you were the only one online at the time of Ircher detonate, so you’re confiscum for that too.

I'm confscum for being online too...
My online status is hidden at the time, and if I'm posting elsewhere...
...
...
...
I can't be drafting janky explosive messages, can I?

You posted in THIS game, your status is irrelevant.

Do you want some help with this tunnel?
I get the vibe you're struggling a little....

[Flea The Magician]

id have altslipped by now

Hey you didn't do bad in not quite normal multiball

[Ydrasse]

i still cant live down tarot mafia though

[Amy Dunne]

{Morning|Ydrasse|Tanner|me}> Pool

Detinate happened at Sunday July 18 1:36 pm. You voted Ircher 28 minutes earlier.

Clidd had the next closest time at 2:21 pm. Chara actually had the latest time, so Ydrasse anf Chara definitely didn’t detonate Ircher.

But this isn’t Clidd’s writing style and you just happened to vote Ircher 28 minutes before detonate.

[Amy Dunne]

if Ydrasse turns out to be the one writing this stuff I'm going to die

id have altslipped by now

It’s definitely Flea.

[Ydrasse]

epic

[PookyTheMagicalBear]

id have altslipped by now

ROFL

[PookyTheMagicalBear]

i still cant live down tarot mafia though

you were in tarot ? :O

[Ydrasse]

aha... no not at all aha....

[Ydrasse]

imagine only getting to say hi before you reveal your account

couldnt be me

[Flea The Magician]

I also would've been way more subtle with the detonate...

Spoiler: original

The sunlight bakes the man in his underground casket. Its hot but his back remains cool. His eyes open and the sky is gone from their reflection. The sun leaves them red as he stares up at the shapes around him. The earth unwraps where it hadn't moved.

They blame the hatted man. He blames them- he steals the sun and they miss the moon, what little it does. Even her, even-

Put on a show for ingrates and see what you get. Even her even her

EVEN HER.

His skin crawls with heat. The pit in his stomach burns cold.

If they want a real show- the man has known his role since the first lie to the stars and moon trapped in her eyes.

His fingers snap.

DETONATE.

Spoiler: FleaDetonates

This man, this cruel and unjust man was believed to be the one stealing their sun each day, forcing them to endure the cool darkness of the night. No matter his actions, no matter the show, nobody was grateful for his actions. Not even her.

This final thought remained with him as he rose from his casket, kept cool below the earth which now cleared away so he may rise.

"I will have my revenge..." he uttered.

"I will have my revenge!" he proclaimed, a newfound conviction in his voice. "I will create a bomb for within my arena, and when those fools come for the show, I simply

DETONATE IT!

"

A new madness had taken hold, driving him deeper into insanity as he plotted this grand finalé."

Like seriously the writing style here is way off. Again with the contradictions to, like is this Yin dude hot or cold? He's been baked but his back is cool...