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[fuckyou_chorus]

[an indeterminate period of time ago (mainly because i am too damn lazy to look it up) your characters may have found themselves in the strangest of places - the minds of other people. There, they could learn all sorts of interesting things about their fellow detainees, such as their horrible love for disco

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[sistercomplex]

Holy shit! That's a big sword!

[Going to get try to get closer to it!]

[watchmycannon]

[It is a very big sword, yes. As you progress down the street, the impression of people stays constant; the sound, flickering shadows, the occasional light brush of something against you -- but nothing you can truly interact with.

At the end of the street it opens into a wide plaza, more shops lining the edges, with the blade of the sword sunk into the ground near the center. The beautiful tile work is cracked and shattered around it, but no efforts seem to have been made in repair -- just a small monument that would serve to keep most from touching the sword, though it is easily climbed over]

[sistercomplex]

[HELLS YEAH I'M CLIMBING OVER THAT.]

[watchmycannon]

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