Daigneault
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Daigneault submitted a new role play:
For the Love of Gods! - Private between khuyen and Daigneault, the green bros.
For the Love of Gods! - Private between khuyen and Daigneault, the green bros.
Welcome!
You shall be a newly minted soul that just got judged as worthy by the Fates and sent to the Divine Servant Auction to be purchased by one of the gods, as you arrive, you will see that quite a few of them have an agenda when you are concerned.
Will you find happiness in death? Power? ...or even Love?
Here are those whose heart may be swayed by you:
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Day 1 – Midnight
Throne Room – Hades' Castle – Underworld
A dark and sprawling room with a surprisingly low ceiling felt empty even with the hundred of dead souls standing before the throne of Hades himself. Low and desolate moans filled the heavy air in a constant cacophony of despair and seemed to never be ending in this place, the Master of the Underworld having not shown himself since the departure of the last batch of Judged spirits. In fact, you did not see hair nor tail of any being since you woke up in the River of Lost Souls the week prior, and the sudden crown was a startling change. Each soul was pale and gaunt, death having made their eyes flat and without hope. All was monochromatic here, and life had no place in this land, from what you had seen between your purifying and cleansing rituals.
That was with a crescendo of pained screams that the heavy doors leading out of the massive room opened. Out came a darkly cloaked figure,his form undeniably male yet his face obscured by a grim mask. Each step the figure took towards the throne was heard by all souls present, the sound resonating all over the realms, you guessed. The figure glided gracefully through the dense crowd then, long and dark strands of silky hair escaping the slowly lowering cowl on each steps, a long fingered and bone white hand with startling black nails removing the no doubt heavy garment as slowly as he walked.
After what seemed an eternity the figure reached the throne and leisurely sat, the cowl finally falling to reveal a handsome and youthful face belied by dark and hard eyes and a deep scowl on a thin mouth. Taking another moment to look at your fellow souls, the man briefly held your gaze before continuing his inspection, silent as the grave. That was until he spoke in a deep, gravely voice ill at place coming from someone who looked so young.
“This night you shall be judged. From this moment forth you belong to Me, and shall do your best to uphold your new duties with dignity expected of someone in My possession. Failing to do so will forfeit your chance to reincarnate, that it may be as a mere mortal or as a God or Goddess. One by one, step forward and let my gaze look into your very being, should I find you lacking, it will be back to the River or Lost Souls with you.”
As he finished his speech, the room grew silent at once, and the man that you now knew was Hades himself gestured for the first soul to approach him.
Will you be the first to step forward or observe quietly until you are sought out?