(open) you're looking at me like you don't know who i am

[entreats]

Who: Ange, Ruby, Break, and anyone who knows any of them.
What: Corruption turned Ange into a true Umineko witch who decided the best way to keep the people she loves safe from this town is to drag them into a pocket dimension.
When: For a while in March.
Where: Ange and Ruby's house-turned-small-pocket-dimension.

Content Warnings: Potential violence if anyone acts particularly antagonistic. Potential talk of violence or gore. Other warnings will be added when things pop up.



Perhaps you have seen Ruby's odd network post and decided to check things out. Or maybe you're just wandering around Trench and notice that Ange and Ruby's house suddenly looks.. different.

The house has been completely overgrown by way oversized roses, big thorns growing out of all the stems, completely obscuring the structure that's supposed to be underneath it. If you get close enough to the cluster of roses, you may feel your connection to any of the three people inside suddenly pull you in. (Please note: only people who know either Ange, Ruby or Break will be able to enter the pocket dimension because of this!)

If you give in to the sensation, everything around you might go black, and when the light returns, you seem to find yourself in.. a hedge maze. A rather odd one, though. As you stumble through it, you may suddenly find yourself in random rooms, and then back out of them into the hedge maze once more. The Moss King's wild plants seem to have even invaded corners of this place, so you might want to watch out you avoid having those snap at you. Retracing your steps through the labyrinth feels impossible, like the way is changing up behind you with every step. Some rooms make perfect sense - like a neat and elaborate kitchen, or a library - and others seem to consist of nonsense with stairs leading upside down or to nowhere, or gravity not working in a specific room at all.

Flying throughout the entire maze are golden butterflies. They seem to fly with direction, and if you follow them, you might find them leading you to one of the people you were looking for..

Comments

[payingfordeliverance]

A tiny mouse to guide a big, brave lion sounds positively lovely.

[It's Break's possessive nature that lets him see the danger in the notion. He's always been firm that no one can ever take the place of anyone else, and that's especially potent with Ange, who has slid so easily into the empty space at his side that Sharon Rainsworth ought to be occupying. And, because Break is Break, this also counts for dolls. After all, he spent most of the past seventeen years with a very important little doll riding around on his shoulder, and she was the only thing irreplaceable enough to work as a sacrifice when it came time to acquire his blood relic last fall.

To Break, loss is something holy, almost sacred -- something to be respected. If anyone ever tried to make another of that little shoulder doll, the but it isn't her of the gesture would break his heart. That's why his current state of corruption only makes him more protective of this little lion he's only just heard of.

You can't get back what you have lost.]

But not just any mouse, of course. An us sort of mouse. At the very least, it will want a tiny hat.

[onekindsoul]

[Ruby on the other hand had spent much of her time filling in the void of someone who had been lost. She sounds just like her mother, that's something her mother would do, she reminded everyone so much of her mother. It was a role she had become complacent and willing to play at the end of the day. Which- May be why it felt so natural to fall into the role of furniture for her. It was easier to fall into this than play at whoever she actually was.

She considers the idea of a hat briefly and gives a nod. And- despite being as deep into the corruption as she was. There was a brief glimmer of herself in her silver eyes.]

And a cape. ...Since I assume a gun wont be acceptable.