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12 | But IRO-BOT will never die, my robot will never die.
[ The camera focuses on Chase and she's quietly sitting in one of the common rooms, hands folded neatly in her lap, a pleasant smile on her face. If you look closely, there's a few art supplies behind her. ]
I've seen it. The truth. And I'm so very sorry I didn't see it sooner. To everyone who does not believes in God that I have been a petulant child to, I apologize.
[ She nods. It's firm, it's full of resolve. ]
It's going to be okay. Not for a very, very long time, but it's going to be okay. But first, there is something I need to do. Please, go into the world with love. Don't fight. And above all else, treasure one another. I'm going to help you.
[ There's a brief pause, and chase clears her throat. Her eyes glow a pinkish colour. ]
No key is needed, the truth will surface. The way will shine and the journey will be new, but They will not. They are watching, and Their presence will be met with red, red, red. There's a place--a labyrinth--that They will claw out of, clutching what they once where. Whispers are no longer whispers. Whispers are roars, are shouts, are screams of the damned and the dead. The murals are laughing. The network is laughing. And--
[ She closes her eyes. ]
There is something I must do. Today, I'm going to try to defy God.
[ She cuts the feed--and to anyone that can pick out what common room it is, they'll find her communicator lying on a table, along with a heavy book from her world. The one item in her possession: her version of the bible, the Ghansgraad. She's taken the supplies. ]
I've seen it. The truth. And I'm so very sorry I didn't see it sooner. To everyone who does not believes in God that I have been a petulant child to, I apologize.
[ She nods. It's firm, it's full of resolve. ]
It's going to be okay. Not for a very, very long time, but it's going to be okay. But first, there is something I need to do. Please, go into the world with love. Don't fight. And above all else, treasure one another. I'm going to help you.
[ There's a brief pause, and chase clears her throat. Her eyes glow a pinkish colour. ]
No key is needed, the truth will surface. The way will shine and the journey will be new, but They will not. They are watching, and Their presence will be met with red, red, red. There's a place--a labyrinth--that They will claw out of, clutching what they once where. Whispers are no longer whispers. Whispers are roars, are shouts, are screams of the damned and the dead. The murals are laughing. The network is laughing. And--
[ She closes her eyes. ]
There is something I must do. Today, I'm going to try to defy God.
[ She cuts the feed--and to anyone that can pick out what common room it is, they'll find her communicator lying on a table, along with a heavy book from her world. The one item in her possession: her version of the bible, the Ghansgraad. She's taken the supplies. ]
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Chase is a lovely little girl, sure, except for the fact that she can see into the future, among other things. She generally assumes everyone is a fictional character, however she is able to see into the future.
When she has a vision, it will ALWAYS come true. What she's doing is tapping into the writer (in this case, you) and knowing what's been planned. When she predicts things, it's a lot more vague and may or may not come true.
And, as a bit of a quirk to her ability, Chase is also very aware (as of writing this she isn't, but will be) she is in a roleplaying game. She will DEFINITELY keep this to herself, for the most part, but if you don't want her to mutter something about how we're all puppets putting on a show, this is the place to let me know! I'll always ask OOC when it's cool to do it, of course, this is to just get the general idea.
If you EVER want to use her visions as some sort of plot point for your character, message me and let me know what she'll be seeing. :3 This is more so I don't step on any toes!
When she has a vision, it will ALWAYS come true. What she's doing is tapping into the writer (in this case, you) and knowing what's been planned. When she predicts things, it's a lot more vague and may or may not come true.
And, as a bit of a quirk to her ability, Chase is also very aware (as of writing this she isn't, but will be) she is in a roleplaying game. She will DEFINITELY keep this to herself, for the most part, but if you don't want her to mutter something about how we're all puppets putting on a show, this is the place to let me know! I'll always ask OOC when it's cool to do it, of course, this is to just get the general idea.
If you EVER want to use her visions as some sort of plot point for your character, message me and let me know what she'll be seeing. :3 This is more so I don't step on any toes!
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