Deathkitten
I am the Deathkitten! Fear me!
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As the book was grabbed and passed about, the pillar from which it was removed hissed like gas. The cover of the hole slid back into place, and the pillar itself started to descend back into its slot.
The latched journal itself didn't have anything of note on its cover. It was bound by a deep red, almost black leather. The latch, once touched, pricked the handler for a spot of blood, then sprang open to hang below the book.
The book contained a strange list that appeared to be in different languages:
Woðanaz
Περσεφόνη
天照大神
Νύξ
Ἀϊδωνεύς
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Ἀθηνᾶ
दुर्गा
कर्ण
Huītzilōpōchtli
Σελήνη
The list continued on down the page, having the same number of items as people who were in the room.
At the same time, those who were attempting to reach the lights would find that they lifted easily, a thin film of translucent plastic over the hole like cheap glass for a shower. Inside was no discernible corners nor edges, only a fog-like white light that continued on into this upper room. Likewise, there seemed to be no origin point for this light, more like sunlight than a lightbulb.
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The pocketed book vibrated in Eric's pocket, and then in everyone's pocket. The very shape of the thing had changed, and now everyone had a slim smartphone with a glossy touchscreen on the front. Each phone showed the same message: Heracles them Γεια σας. them
There's no good way to start this conversation. I am Heracles. Son of Zeus. Δεν ξέρω την γλώσσα σου. I do not know where you each come from, how much you know, or how far you've come. I did not wish to risk a meeting in person just yet. The gods and goddesses of this realm are dead. They have been for a long time. Now... now it seems you're all back. Congratulations and my condolences. Είσαι πατήσαμε, one way or the other. You are the new divine. From one pantheon to the next, you've been reborn.
You've been here for... I would guess at least twenty years, though it has been thousands since you left. Some of you I miss dearly. Some of you I wished to never see again. Make the same mistakes, the same decisions, that is up to you now. Things can be different.
I am sorry for the crazy introduction. I cannot trust any of you yet. If you wish to start on this journey and discover yourselves, message back. If not, smash the phone and you will leave.
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