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| Wagoo | Jan 8 2017, 08:03 PM Post #1 |
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The hour was late, and Ren was just falling asleep. He had been at school when Ryou had sent the URL. Ren and Aesop, both eager to see the site for different reasons, spent their lunch in a hidden corner on the phone, browsing it. Bedlam, it turned out, was all too real. It disturbed Ren to no end, leaving him questioning what happened to him and why. All this... are people just going to keep getting thrown in there forever? If you genuinely believe there was something herein that consistently causes superpowers or gruesome murders, nobody would have settled here. Yeah, but that facility wasn't always there. It's at least been there since the 80s. Then if you want answers, you'd best ask them questions. Take care that this arcane magic isn't traceable. It never ends well when it does. Don't worry, I'm not sending anything out, I don't want a 'scanner' finding me by looking around here, the apartment, or elsewhere. Hmm.... Ren eventually settled for sneaking out to a 24-hour internet café. Waiting for his parents to fall asleep, he quietly walked out with the spare key. Soon enough, he had a juice in hand, and logged into his dummy Bedlam account. Gmail wouldn't be able to trace back to him (he had never used it before signing up on the school's IP address), and if people checked the IP of the post, they would find an inner city café. There were plenty spread all around, and Ren obliged Aesop when he asked if the two could view a listing of places they could post. If he had enough Yen for the bus and managed to send a few out in the lobbies of other buildings, they'd be thrown off the trail. He grabbed a random jumble of symbols that he didn't know the meaning to, and then pasted from a USB stick what he had been planning to write for his first message to the Persona user community.
Ren hit enter, sighing as he took a gulp of his juice. He'd gone with sounding like a crazy Indian news reporter to help confuse people and discourage looking into it. (Aesop also mentioned that it was likely they were used to weird posts anyways, if the serial killer warning was anything to go by.) He hoped that the three questions he asked about the 'Ruins', Personae (and now Shadows, which Ren was not looking forward to), and an expert that could give him more details on what he had been dragged into by the being known as 'Philemon' (Aesop had all but stated there was no way the culprit was a butterfly). He waited two days before sneaking out again, going to a café in the Quad to go over the replies. He took screenshots of them with his phone, and headed back immediately. He still kept going over the replies, even though he was back again none the wiser, questioning why he was sneaking out at night to do this. Perhaps it's a part of you, was all Aesop said on the matter. Ren didn't answer, he had things to read. |
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| FirebreathFishslap | Jan 10 2017, 08:30 PM Post #2 |
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I'm the best! I'm the king of me! I'm gonna eat chips out of the garbage!
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