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Scattered Dreams, Fragmented Unreality » Places

Places in Scattered Dreams, Fragmented Unreality

This is a list of locations that can be found in Scattered Dreams, Fragmented Unreality.


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Dreamscape

27 posts · 13 characters present · last post 2013-08-13 02:09:03 »

         
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Eludrest City

He was trying to get out of the strange city. Having seen his other half, it had unnerved him completely. What was worse was the look of evil intent in the being's eyes. Kiyu felt his heart race, a strange feeling at the back of his mind pressing forward. He fought to keep it down. The feeling was a strange one and it was scary as well. A kind of darkness that he didn't want to let invade his mind and body.

Kiyu moved swiftly, coming down a set of old stair in the short hill that went passed several broken down stone homes. The 'people' there seemed to turn their cold eyes upon him, causing him to fear even more and move faster. Always at the back of his neck, the feeling that someone was staring holes through his skin was present. He could almost feel his mirror image following him, if that were even possible. Kiyu continued to tell himself that it wasn't possible and that these people didn't mind his presence at all.

As he came down from the steps and the street leveled off he began to recognize where he'd come in at. The open courtyard was familiar with the fallen stones, the fountain at its center and the lack of the paper-like people. He felt a sigh of relief fill his chest as he slowed his advance. With his heart settling down, and his thoughts coming into a point of rest from their haywire earlier, he didn't notice the two sitting at the fountain.

Even so, he was a ways away from them, still on the edges of the main part of the city that was nothing but rubble. A sudden chill ran through his spine and he turned to look behind him. Golden eyes widening, he took a step backwards as he turned to face them. So, the people had followed him and they looked... upset. He wasn't sure really. Even so, they came at him with every intent to attack and Kiyu swiped his hand out in front of him, a shout of fear escaping him.

As his hand swiped out, a rush of black crystallized spikes erupted between him and those that wished him harm. He pulled away from them slowly, the crystal wall wasn't nearly high enough to keep them away for long and it wasn't all that thick either. He'd done it in a hurry with little to no thought at all. Kiyu's heart raced in his chest as he backed away, watching them carefully and preparing to raise another wall if he needed to.






Zakiriya


Zakiriya edged closer to the growing tension. He'd not made it in time to save the boy, nor had he made it nearly close enough to do anything about the sudden attack of the girl in a sphere. She'd turned immediately and proceeded to... feast on the unfortunate companion. His heart twisted, wrenching as he watched her. It almost made him sick, but he kept control of his stomach.

His weapon, however, he did not put away and he kept a close eye on the man who had killed the boy in the first place. The others, though didn't seem to notice that their companion was indeed killed by something much worse. He wouldn't say anything though, they were not lucid dreamers and even if he did tell them... how were they supposed to believe him? Zakiriya swallowed dryly as he approached the group. His hand tightened around the shaft of his scythe.

"What is the meaning of this?! What have you done? You were a guest at my fire, and this is what you bring to my table? Murder and secrets? Darkness and death?"

The boy who spoke in enraged tones also materialized a weapon he too took an interesting look. Stopping just short of them all, Zakiriya shifted so that he was nearest to the boy who asked the question. The large blade of the scythe scrapped the ground as he moved ever so slightly into the better position. His gaze fell upon the woman who'd eaten their friend and he once again felt a wave of nausea ensue.

Zakiriya wouldn't say anything until the woman answered the given question. He would decide then if she was an enemy or not, even though everything about her screamed evil. He watched wearily, ready for a fight, but not really wanting one, not so early in the game...

Dreamscape Owner: Igari

"Overworld"

Eludrest City

2 posts · 1 characters present · last post 2013-08-09 03:38:26 »

         
Khalimandaria



Khalimandaria’s soft lips formed a broad, warm smile and spread across the visible part of her face, hoping to assure the young girl that it was not seeking to harm her in any way, but even though it was glad to have come upon such a friendly sight, something did not feel right. This was definitely not the presence it could feel earlier, the one which had been watching it for so long and it had sought out in return, just to stumble upon this frail child with the strange, clattering bones from which she seemed to speak. The angelic being had crouched down when the girl turned her head downwards, hoping not to dwarf her with its much larger size, something that seemed to be proving rather intimidating to the poor girl, and hoped that she was not frightened by its presence. It tilted its head to the right slightly at the sound of the girl’s soft, wispy voice and the accompanying clatter of bones.

“Erixianti, a pretty name for a pretty girl, it’s a pleasure to meet you.” The girl seemed so anxious and frightened, maybe she was unaccustomed to one such as Khalimandaria, or merely disliked the company of strangers, but when she spoke of searching for her protector it seemed to make much more sense to it. A slight frown formed across its face as it pondered this occurrence, and when it spoke next there was just the slightest hint of a contemptuous snarl in her voice, “Searching for your protector? A protector who loses track of their charge might not be worthy of such a title little one. Do not worry though Erixianti, I could always accompany you until we come across this so called protector. May I ask to where you travel young one?”

Once again there was that soft, wispy voice and clatter of bones as Erixianti spoke through a strange skull, only one piece from an assortment of bones of all shapes and sizes, a rather curious preference of accessories for such a small, timid child, but there were stranger sights to be seen in this world. The voice was much clearer and firm this time, something that relieved Khalimandaria quite a bit, enough so to bring another soft smile to her lips again, especially upon hearing the child’s request. The thought that there was someone else located somewhere within the desolate, lonesome city where Khalimandaria felt that piercing gaze staring down upon it was almost too much for it to believe, and immediately a protective and curious instinct kicked-in.

Khalimandaria nodded curtly as the girl’s voice quieted down, the skull seeming to quiver and quake with urgency, and she lost the girl’s gaze once again. A delicate hand reached out towards the young Erixianti, stopping just shy of lightly grasping her thin shoulder, not wanting to frighten the girl any more than she seemed to be at the moment, and the angelic being stood back up, stretching its wings just slightly as it set its gaze upon the city. “We should hurry Erixianti, there is a dangerous aura about that city, and a young one such as yourself should not wander in there alone. Come now; let us retrieve this ‘someone’.” Khalimandaria set a quick pace back to the city from which it had wandered, in search of someone or something which it had not found just yet. Maybe they were this “someone” Erixianti wish to retrieve, or even her so-called “protector”?


Once again time passed by in an indistinguishable manner, as they crossed over the threshold into the city itself and began wandering the ruins aimlessly in search of this other stranger, with Erixianti still seeming so anxious and in a hurry to find the person for whom they sought. Khalimandaria decided to stop in what appeared to have been a fountain-area at one point in time, now toppled-over and reclaimed by some form of vegetation unknown to the angelic one. It turned around to face the young girl, as it tried to stay somewhat in-front of her should anything jump out to surprise them as they traversed the ruins. “Let us stop for a time Erixianti, the one for whom we seek might just wander by this way whilst we rest, and if not we can at least reconsider how we are searching. Now, tell me, what does this person look like? Are they male, female, or something else?”

"Remnants of a once grand city"

Mechanoid Paranoia

1 posts · 0 characters present · last post 2013-07-07 20:41:01 »

         
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It was a graveyard, the type of place that felt incredibly empty despite appearing full. It always made him uneasy there, the aura of the place putting him on edge. Prolonged stay usually ended in inexplicable headaches, disrupting any possible communication he tried to establish. While that was usually a hindrance, he had come to this place to utilize it for once. He was here to think and contemplate recent orders, and he was there to do so uninterrupted.

Without outside interruption, at least. There were many things inside of that place. They littered the area, disproportionately stuffed animals of various sizes, malfunctioning robots. There were several broken screens hung around the place as well, displaying nothing but static and broken fragments of data. He wasn't sure if any of it was actually harmful, considering he went out of his way to stay out of immediate proximity.

He was to investigate the recent explosion, or more specifically, he was to investigate the cause. The cause, of course, was already slightly identified. He was made privy to information, and told to scout out the cause and determine if it, whatever it was exactly, was a threat. And if it was? Well...

He wasn't told that much.

He was sat on a large plush cube, legs hanging over the edge as he rest his hands on his knees. He began to kick his feet, like a child trying to entertain themselves, and started to think about where he'd start. His thoughts, of course, were thrown off track by a blood curdling scream. Yeah, the place was full of them, too. They didn't really have an origin, just came out of nowhere and always succeeded in scaring the shit out of Enforcer, not that he'd like to admit to it. His reaction consisted of him gripping his knees tighter, then leaning backwards to rock himself off and over the edge of the cube. This propulsion landed him on his feet, and he went through the motions of brushing imaginary dust off of his pants.

"Welp! I think that's a sign that it's time for me to skedaddle the fuck out of here."

He spoke to nobody in particular, but was sure to remain silent for several moments afterwards to make sure nothing responded. That would be too spooky. And so he began to take his leave, heading west. When he reached the outskirts of the place, he paused by a seemingly shut off robot. It was missing an arm, and the front assembly seemed to be completely torn out, resulting it a blown out ribcage look. He narrowed his eyes as he leaned forward to observe it closer, raising a finger and poking at the head of the thing, resulting in it rolling back. He stood up straight and shrugged, the thing must have really been broken. He had taken what must have been a single step away before an arm shot out and grabbed at the collar of his shirt, resulting in him spinning on his heel and forcing his palm into the face of the blasted thing.

It merely dented in at first, but it soon began to smoke and smolder beneath his palm, resulting in his hand completely melting through the face of it before he removed the hand and pushed it away from him. That was more than enough scares for one day, and he promptly left, again heading west and towards the basic direction of the explosion.

Part of him hoped that this would be a simple run for him, just an in and then out as soon as he had been in sort of thing. Another part of him hoped it would turn into a chase, those were always fun. And hey, he was feeling generous, maybe if he did run into anybody he'd let them go and get a head start. That put a smirk on his face, and he began to pick up his pace as he imagined somebody biting his heart to check if it really was made out of gold.

"A disturbing place of childish fantasies..."

Tinker Tocker

"The city of engineers, spell weavers, and clock makers"

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