FINAL TRIAL

[faentasy]

Final Trial

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This Friday morning you've investigated as has become commonplace, even if the circumstances have shifted. And now it's time to take stock of what you've found, what options you have, what options you don't, in the lull of action you have left.

The abyss in the fountain beckons, but doesn't demand quite yet. Who knows when that will change, though.

[OOC NOTE: You'll have the first hour of trial to discuss what you found in final investigation yesterday, and then we'll get this show on the road! ]

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[sans_merci]

Oh, it doesn't matter to me. Didn't you notice?

[The fridge opens, a block of ice sliding out. It's shaped like the ice maze]

The ghosts are nothing to me. They're just some...unwelcome reminders, so I stashed the ones I could find -- those children. After we're done here I'll go, claim what I wanted, and then get everyone who died's souls in here.

[Looks like their souls and what she consumes are different things. It's a bit abstract, apparently]

[vogelfrei]

[ Huh. That changes a lot of base assumptions they'd been operating on. McGillis will actually take a seat, though he isn't eating and keeping his chair far enough from the table that he can easily get back up. ]

What is it you wanted, then? Hamelin said we were working to give you people's 'essence', but that clearly means something different to you than it would to me.

[sans_merci]

What do you think it is? 'Essence' is about right, but do you have any idea about it?

[Looks like she's not grading this response in particular, hah. It's as if she's trying to be friendly by inviting her guests to speak freely]

[vogelfrei]

[ He'll think about it for a moment. ]

Is it something like their motivation, their drive forward, the part of them that strives for more and keeps them going?

[sans_merci]

My, not bad! Something like that. It's...life! As simple as that. Everything that makes you live and feel and want. I fulfill it, they have the time of their lives, and then I claim it and they die.

[Something about her tone is a little strained. That's how it works with her usual prey, at least -- that seems to be the unsaid addition to such a sentence]

[vogelfrei]

That's curious though. Nobody here is fulfilled, right now.

[sans_merci]

Perhaps that's a good thing for you all, isn't it?

[......

The Beldam decides to throw a bit of a bone]

That's why right now I don't have any plans to consume any of you here. Isn't that wonderful?

[Doesn't seem like she's lying, but still...]

[vogelfrei]

[ Oh, he doesn't like that. ]

But after our happy ending, you'll be the closing line.

[sans_merci]

Well, I'd prefer all this to end nice and neat. You all have wishes to fulfill. But...maybe I can make it a little more fulfilling for you all? As a farewell gift.

We all win here.

[vogelfrei]

[ .......... so that's what it is, then? Agnika Kaieru, too, died to create his world. And yet... ]

I apologize, but as it happens I have made a promise quite similar to yours.

There is a little girl I intend to make very happy and my disappearance would be quite the hindrance to that.

[biqe]

There isn't necessarily anything so black and white as a "body" and "soul". In our world, at least, a person has both anima and animus — one can be thought of as the spark of life that provides vital energy of a specific type; and the other is the blueprint for that person's life, comprised of their memories along with their physical body and genetic factors. That information that makes up the person's identity is still there even when broken down into individual particles. There might be a similar distinction for her.

[ yeah thanks phil that totally cleared it up ]

[sans_merci]

That's...disquietingly close to it.

[Okay she's a little weirded out someone puts it so clearly. Wow, Phil]

[biqe]

[ He nods (while I sit in here in amazement that that actually DID clear something up??). ]

I see... I think I can understand that much, then.

[scythegun]

[Hmm, that's awkward. Those poor kids...]