[ Welgaia, the seat of power in Cruxis, the proverbial capital of Derris Kharlan. Where decisions that shape the world are made on a whim, where lives are created or destroyed at will, and only for one purpose; the green-haired woman in suspended animation, her hands crossed over her heart, only barely alive; kept suspended between life and death by the seed she was attached to. The man staring up at her, floating, with wings at least twice the wingspan of Colette, was nearly in tears over this.

But just then, another man warped into the room. Kratos Aurion, clad in his white and navy-blue Cruxis attire, approached the man, and got down one knee. The adult version of Mithos turned to face him. ]

Yuan is readying the final preparations. [ He paused, as if unsure. ] ... Lord Yggdrasill.

( Cut for length. )

{{ OOC: Same deal as the other threads. If you're appearing in the dream or if it's a video response... say so in the subject field. }}

[The video begins with a view of a number of enormous lily pads, overlapping to form something strange path. They're somehow floating in thin air, and they're managing to support the weight of several people standing around on them.

One of those people is Kurloz, and he's standing next to a girl dressed in an olive green shirt. Both of their eyes are blank and white. The girl seems a bit dazed when she speaks.]

Kurzorz, what happened? Did we toke on some bad nip or something?

[His answer is a shrug and a nod. He's holding a purple codpiece.

Then he leaves. There's another girl nearby, a troll with fins and two long braids, who he avoids completely. Instead, he moves past her, to the edge of a lily pad where there's a small bubble floating. He touches the bubble, and a dark gateway appears in front of him, one that looks like it was stolen from a mausoleum.

The end disappears into darkness, but he steps inside anyway.]




[Kurloz wakes up suddenly, with a furious look at his communicator. That was dangerous. This curse, that has the power to show any moment in time- it could just as easily have shown his conversation with Meulin, or with Gamzee. His secrets aren't his to keep any more.

When he picks up the SFC, his grip is so tight as to nearly crack it.]

[OOC: This dream is interactive!]

[Hi Vatheon! Resident sexy redhead here with an announcement.]

Good morning, bubble! I've got some exciting news! I know some of you have been looking forward to Valentines Day~ For those of you that aren't familiar with the holiday, it's to celebrate love in all its incarnations, but especially romantic love~ To that end, I've organized the perfect event down at Golden Victory for this month.

Here's how it works; there's a sign up sheet right when you enter the club, on the notice board. You can sign anyone up for a blind date. Yourself, your brother, your friend. Anyone is valid! They don't even have to know you're doing it. Just get them to Golden Victory on February 14th and we'll take care of the rest!

Everyone attending will get a mask and be seated at a table with their blind date, then watch the sparks fly~ You could meet your true love or just spend a night of great conversation! After dinner, we'll shove all the tables aside and crank up the music to round out the night with a party, all dancing, revelry, and an open bar for those of you old enough to drink.

Wondering what to do if you've already got a date? You're in luck! The party portion of the night is open to everyone, so come on down with your dancing shoes and cut a rug with your hunny♥

If you've got any questions, feel free to direct them here or leave a note for the staff and we'll get back to you!

[With a wink, Zelos waves at the bubble and signs off.]

((ooc: For actual sign ups and/or questions on how the event is going to work, please see the sign up post and the mod post in the ooc comm. There will be a twist to the event, so make sure you read the ooc details!))

[Roland has had to take in a lot of rather crazy scenarios in his lifetime (or at least the latter part of it) which may be why this is easier to take in than it should have been. Then again, what else can he do aside from going with it?

He's only been watching the network for a short while - long enough to be unsure of its contents, and long enough to know that he should probably make an introduction for himself before he wandered around too much longer.

The man stands in the center of town, leaning his back against the coral as he finds the switch for the video.]

Should I make a formal introduction, or will a simple greeting suffice?

You all seem to be busy with your own problems, so I hate to interrupt.

[At first the S.F.C. clicks on revealing what looked to be your stereotypical Japanese themed house, before the front door slids open and Yukio steps inside dressed in the usual white robe of an doctor. Not even a minute had passed before there were two happy squeals of "Daddy is home! Daddy is home!" And out rushes out two kids, a little boy and little girl that looked no older then six years old each.

But the weird thing is despite the way that Yukio was responding positively to his "children" there was the offsetting fact that neither child had a complete face- just a blur where their face is supposed to be almost as if Yukio had not put too much thought into the way they looked.]




OOc: This is an interactive dream

( Cut for violence, blood, torture, and all the other fun things associated with executions! )

[OOC: this dream is NOT interactive, unless your character was actually present at the scene described. Otherwise, he'll answer later, over the network.]

[Another dream amongst the many experienced by the visitors to the bubble.]

( She will take the gilded cage, any day. )

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[Disciple wakes from her dream, her mood considerably dour. It was not a particularly sad dream, other then it reminding her of what she had waiting for her back home:

Nothing.]

(OOC: Feel free to interact or respond after however you wish.)