Night falls upon the land and wind howls through the mountains, bitter cold against exposed flesh. Within the courtyard before the Witch Queens mansion lies the ruins of a camp. Hide tents, dead fires, and the stiff bodies of men and women from a distant land.
As the new moon rises, the violet runes upon the great doors of the mansion glow brighter. With a hiss and a high pitched ringing, they unseal and slowly swing open. Beyond them lies a small vestibule and another set of doors made from carved white wood. One hangs ajar and wisps of shadowy mists curl around the edges...
[spoiler]Happy Spooky Month. Perfect time for a Haunted House!
Participation in the previous event is not required. You won't be missing out on much, if anything.[/spoiler]
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Edited by Unseelie Nil: 10/25/2020 6:22:22 AMI'm ending this on Halloween. Also, someone in here reeks of desperation, so I'll give the poor boy the attention he craves. [url=https://www.bungie.net/en/Forums/Post/257241146?sort=0&page=0&path=1]Witnessed[/url] [url=https://www.bungie.net/en/Forums/Post/257269855?sort=0&page=0&path=1]Mediocre[/url] [url=https://www.bungie.net/en/Forums/Post/257312751?sort=0&page=0&path=1]I'm gonna need you to do better.[/url]
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Looks to me like this ones done and dusted with
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[spoiler]This still open to newcomers?[/spoiler]
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Edited by man_of_war_r2: 10/24/2020 1:03:50 AMCongrats on having this thread alive for 15 days. Edit: 21! Edit 2: 23!
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“Winnow, look. Doors open.” [i]Cobalt takes out his rifle and waits for everyone to be ready.[/i]
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[i]I walk up to the doors, looking curiously in.[/i] "When you said we'd be going on a date I didn't think Nil's mansion..." [i]I chuckle as I turn to look at Chiara.[/i] "Oh calm down. Nil's fun! Well. I think she was..." [i]We walk in cautiously.[/i]
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Edited by Warlock Holmes: 10/1/2020 9:24:03 PMSotha Holmes shall walk forward towards the entrance. Before he enters he places a open faced helmet upon his head. The helmet is a shining brass color adorned with a large clockwork crown made of three long metal prongs. He then places a mask upon his face which attaches to the helm. The mask is carved in the snarling visage of a god and a large chin like design extends from it. The eyes of the mask are large many lensed goggles which almost make his glowing red eyes appear to split in many directions like those of a bug. His grey pointed ears extend from under the helm as slots are cut out for them. After all this was a costume party and who doesn’t love a mask. His robes flow dramatically as he walks and the clicking of mechanical armor underneath can be heard. The wizard looks around cautiously. Observing all he can. [spoiler]I wish I could get a better description. I tried drawing the mask but as we can see from the picture, or more lack of picture, I am not a artist. [/spoiler]
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Titan walks up to the door and dusts off his armor, his swipes sending ripples through it until it resembles a horned demon, metal wings growing from his back
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Edited by ImaDrizzit: 10/1/2020 10:02:27 PM*Almalexia will leave the tent that she has taken residence in and approach the doors to the house. Seeing her friend place his iron visage upon his head, she shall do the same. Hers too resembles the aggressive and stern face of a god, but molded out of ebony and not brass. Two recurved tusks protrude from the lower part of the mask, like those of a boar, and fangs hang from the lower lips of the mask like that of a snake. It seems to connect perfectly with the smooth form of her pointed crown. And so she will approach, the extravagant garments she wears cleaned from the blood of her fights for the party, yet a peculiar but plain belt still rests around her waist.*
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Edited by Sylver: 10/1/2020 11:38:47 PM[i] Dry grass crunches underfoot as Luck's presence finds its way to the twisted manor. His halloween co--[b]witchunter's attire[/b] is covered in stakes, poultices and silver. The heavy trench coat may have once been brown, but it has washed gray long ago. Running a hand along his chin, Luck looks over the camp--or what's left of it.[/i]
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Geo stands up, her Titan right behind. “Finally.” She turns towards the demon. “Hey, big guy, door’s open.”
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Edited by Liam_the_Censor: 10/4/2020 11:18:39 PM[i]The Legionnaire grabs his Eternal Steel sword, his spear, and scutum shield. His yellow and blue plate armor glinting in the light. “Time for another adventure.” The Legionnaire said, exiting his temporary abode.[/i]
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Blaze creeps slowly inside. “Hello?”
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I drop my pants
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*Loot sits up and rubs his eyes* ... Well I guess the moon is finally full...
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1.6k replies. Geez
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[i]the legoking arrives on the scene after he transmats out of his dropship.[/i] “I’ve always like haunted houses” [i]he says as he unholsters his m2 and begins to walk inside[/i]
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*loads NS-15 and heads inside.*
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Edited by Shamrock-74: 10/7/2020 11:22:31 PM[i]It’s bleak, the doors have opened, yet a frozen husk lays still. Days have passed yet the exo succumbed to the bitter cold. Until finally, on the 478 attempted reboot, it awakes. Shamrock-74 begins to wake up, and immediately realizes he needs to get up.[/i] {/HERETIC-OS-STARTUP/} [*BEGIN ATTEMPT 478*] [i]Shamrock-74 in a burst of speed lights up and jolts forward and up.[/i] <“#*How long have I been out?#”> [7 DAYS: 2 HOURS: 34 MINUTES:] [i]Shamrock-74 prepares his weapons and gear, not fully recovered from the frosting of his frame. Walks out of the barren tent, and shuffles his way towards the mansion.[/i] <“%+Better late than never.@*”> [i]Shamrock-74 stows his Crimson shotgun upon his back, and enters the mansion, prepared for the worst.[/i]
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I look at the dark, dank and deeply disturbed mansion with all its alliterations and still choose to ignore it and play Xbox in my leisure
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I advance through the fist set of doors skipping all the while playing a fortuitous tune on my lute.
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I walk inside with my silver armor with glows in parts Said glows are quite dim though
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[i]I walk through the doors.[/i] “Hello?? Anybody here?”
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I drop my pants and desecrate this weird place..?
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Edited by Sylver: 10/2/2020 11:06:31 AM
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Bloodwitch, dang, I was going to use that title for something.