Chaos Creation (RP Topic)

“Yet ye use whoopie cushions? Jeez”

“Well, I know someone who just trolls and he’s almost as old as the world.” A pool of shadows starts to form but Blaze hits it and it vanishes, “He’s a pain in my neck.”

“Sounds like someone I know.” FPyrrhus said while still looking for windows.

“Really?” Kogara said. “Really?”

The room had some writing on the wall.

Made it this far? You have now been warned,
That one of these doors holds the key.
But a terrible fate is what lies behind
All the other three.
The one of truth is the one travelled least
It is the one least worn
If you follow the darkness than you will find it.
But follow not and your soul from your body will be torn.

On the other side is four doors, all looking very worn down. It is unable to distinguish what one is the true one.

"It seems every group has a trickster. My old gang had an onumatoran trickster.

The pool starts forming again, "Well, then- Blaze hits it at full power with his Keyblade and locks it.

(@Runa) Blaze uses an Akaku to try looking behind the doors.

Nexus arrives. “So, what do we get to kill?”

OOC: Gonna go for the night

“Suprisingly the lematoran in our group was very serious, and down to earth, even. Man i miss them”

He can’t see behind them, as unnatural darkness shrouds them.

Blaze switches to his Rode and looks again.

Eric explains what’s happening to Nexus. Nexus then walks up to the 2nd door from the left. “I bet it’s this one.”

Ooc: is there any writing or clues to help us?

“Let’s be sure first, we don’t want people to lose their souls here.” Runa said.

Tangi got an idea. “Turn out the light, Blaze.”

“Your soul is on the line.” Blaze says, trying to find any sort of hint in the doors that would say which is which.

(@Runa) Blaze extinguishes the light from his Keyblade.

“Ok.” Nexus drops a little robot about mid shin level. “We can send this instead.”

“I think magic has a way of telling if a thing has a soul or not.” Blaze’s glowing red eyes are the only thing visible of him in the dark.

Glowing text was on the wall.

Follow not the sounds of spirits lost
they’ll lead you to their fate.
Follow silence and the darkest dark
and not the lost ones’ tempting bait.

Blaze closes his eyes and listens. He is pacing in front of the doors.

“That would help if spirits were calling out to us.”