Oh how Odile relished in listening to mortals tell her how great she was.
She rolled her shoulders, tendons and bones cracking unnaturally. Nonetheless, she sighed with relief. "But I'm happy to pop your knowledge cherry."
"And I like you too, random espeon citizen!"
"You're so welcome."
"Oh, you will be!" she cackled. "Don't be fooled by the small group, the last game I ran had about a hundred-fifty or so, and by the time we were done, only 13 had fully survived. It was fun, buuuutttt I took that as a sign that 13 was my max. And that handing everyone ancient eldritch weaponry and acidic gas bombs was probably not my brightest idea."
Another thought occurred to her and she quickly tapped a finger to her lips. "By the way, if you find any teeth, kneecaps, or clavicles floating around here, those are mine."
The stage, confetti, lights, and whatever was left of the party favors blinked out of existence, leaving just the intrepid hemoglobular adventurers alone to bask in Odile's diminutive humanoid glory. She began to rub her hands together excitedly.
"Veeeerrrryyyy shortly, you shall all receive notes containing your roles, after which I'll leave you to your own devices to discuss how you want to proceed. Whoever has the most votes by the end of the day will be--"she dragged the nail of her thumb across her neck"--buh-bye. Well, not actually. You'll just wake up." A pause. "Wellll..." Her face screwed up, eyes aiming up toward the sky.
"Yeah," she said with a nod and an air of finality. "You should wake up at least."
Her grin, however, faltered into something of a grimace. "Y-yeeeeaaaah well, I like to keep things on the down low. Being a vengeful, vampiric entity is much more fun that way."
She rolled her shoulders, tendons and bones cracking unnaturally. Nonetheless, she sighed with relief. "But I'm happy to pop your knowledge cherry."
She turned and threw some finger guns Neo's way.
"And I like you too, random espeon citizen!"
She was even more tickled to hear that that dry-ass ghost had come around. She released a deep chuckle, shining her blackened claws on her jacket. "Something like that indeed. The Christians like to take credit for that shit, but little do they know. Not that they could ever dream of coming up with anything as horrifically carnage-causing as I. Has any god of theirs started six different apocalypses? I think fucking not."
It was getting to be too much. So many kind complements. This was already going far better than the last game she'd run.
"You're so welcome."
The Floatzel's request was enough to force more glee into Odile's person--so much so that she looked ready to burst.
"Oh, you will be!" she cackled. "Don't be fooled by the small group, the last game I ran had about a hundred-fifty or so, and by the time we were done, only 13 had fully survived. It was fun, buuuutttt I took that as a sign that 13 was my max. And that handing everyone ancient eldritch weaponry and acidic gas bombs was probably not my brightest idea."
Another thought occurred to her and she quickly tapped a finger to her lips. "By the way, if you find any teeth, kneecaps, or clavicles floating around here, those are mine."
The stage, confetti, lights, and whatever was left of the party favors blinked out of existence, leaving just the intrepid hemoglobular adventurers alone to bask in Odile's diminutive humanoid glory. She began to rub her hands together excitedly.
"Veeeerrrryyyy shortly, you shall all receive notes containing your roles, after which I'll leave you to your own devices to discuss how you want to proceed. Whoever has the most votes by the end of the day will be--"she dragged the nail of her thumb across her neck"--buh-bye. Well, not actually. You'll just wake up." A pause. "Wellll..." Her face screwed up, eyes aiming up toward the sky.
"Yeah," she said with a nod and an air of finality. "You should wake up at least."
List of Players:
| Flyg0n/Anubis | He/Him |
| Seren/Kimiko | She/Her |
| Persephone/Nocitlālin | They/Them |
| unrepentantAuthor/Matthias | He/Him |
| Chibi Pika/Baraz | He/Him |
| HelloYellow17/Neo | He/Him |
| lyrical/Pleione | It/Itself |
| yiran/Grovyle | He/Him |
| Dragonfree/Gabriel | He/Him |
| Shiny Phantump/Morgan | She/Her |
| Panoramic_Vacuum/Wallace | He/Him |
| OmegaDust/N | He/Him |
| EonDuoLatios/Peridot | He/Him |
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