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ghostofissues) wrote2018-11-18 04:16 pm
DAY 60, B/E/ANUBIS/PINK GROUP CALL
[ Sometime in the dead of night a few hours after the game, when all call participants are alone and in their dorms, they receive a series of messages from a display name with no number or email attached:
When they pick up, Mukuro’s face appears, beaming. The general angle and slight instability to the picture make it easy to tell he’s pointing his own phone at himself; it seems like he’s completely alone, wherever he is.
“Wherever he is” appears to be the courtyard of an old-style Japanese home, though it’s a bit disorienting to look at. Part of an old wisteria archway is in the shot behind him, but it seems to be, at once, heavily damaged, singed black in places and partly broken down; yet also perfectly whole and in full bloom even out of season; yet also completely chopped down and cleared away. The paper screens as well appear as two different styles simultaneously, the visuals of the two overlapping on top of each other; a worn but well-cared for framework in a darker color of wood and thicker screens, or a more modern-looking, cheaper framework holding paper with a machine-generated uniformity to its texture, or the first style again but with blood and rips and burns smashed and spattered all across it.
It’s probably easier to just look at Mukuro. He gives a cheery wave, with his marbled green nails. ]
Yaho~!
骸: To avoid sudden termination of your purchased video call or any mobile phone devices, please be considerate of the following guidelines:And then their phones start to ring.
骸: Do not record this call in any form.
骸: Do not attempt to contact uninvolved parties until after the completion of the call.
骸: Do not attempt to be overly familiar.
骸: Thank you very much.
When they pick up, Mukuro’s face appears, beaming. The general angle and slight instability to the picture make it easy to tell he’s pointing his own phone at himself; it seems like he’s completely alone, wherever he is.
“Wherever he is” appears to be the courtyard of an old-style Japanese home, though it’s a bit disorienting to look at. Part of an old wisteria archway is in the shot behind him, but it seems to be, at once, heavily damaged, singed black in places and partly broken down; yet also perfectly whole and in full bloom even out of season; yet also completely chopped down and cleared away. The paper screens as well appear as two different styles simultaneously, the visuals of the two overlapping on top of each other; a worn but well-cared for framework in a darker color of wood and thicker screens, or a more modern-looking, cheaper framework holding paper with a machine-generated uniformity to its texture, or the first style again but with blood and rips and burns smashed and spattered all across it.
It’s probably easier to just look at Mukuro. He gives a cheery wave, with his marbled green nails. ]
Yaho~!

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You were a previous idol who graduated, of course. In your run, did you lose your memories as well, or are we the first set to be amnesiac?
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Almost all of this was arranged by Pythia and Asmodeus.
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Okay, got it.
So, Exael made it seem like a sucker's bargain to follow in your footsteps, but it can't possibly be that one-sided or else no one would do it. What did you gain from the whole deal? And what did it cost?
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You're not wrong.
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Actually, why does Exael run most of the worst games? Are they the ones Heaven came up with?
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She makes it sound like she has nothing to do with the planning process.
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Does everyone who graduates have to choose either Heaven, go back to where they were before, no changes, or specifically Asmodeus?
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You went over how we were chosen a bit - pretty much randomly - but who did the random selection? And who came up with the whole system? There's multiple factions, but one of them must have had the idea in the first place.
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Thought you might, that's all. From where I'm standing, everyone knows more than me.
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