Cecil | Welcome to Night Vale (
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[The voice post begins with Cecil sounding quite...uncertain, even frightened] H-Hello? Night Vale? I certainly hope you can hear me.
I hope...someone, anyone, can hear me.
I seem to have fallen through some kind of interdimensional portal into a strange underwater city. I'm currently wet, which is quite irritating since my captors don't appear to have brought along my emergency disaster suitcase, or even a single change of clothing. But... I don't appear to be in any pain, or any obvious danger, actually. [His voice is slowly becoming stronger, and actually sounds quite normal at this point, sonorous, and calm]
I have arrived in a plaza at what I surmise to be the approximate centre of town. According to the literature the natives have provided to me, the coral at the centre of the plaza is named Lamufo, and is the dark god of this strange place.
The natives all appear to be extremely pleasant. At this point, I can only assume that this is meant to lull me into a false sense of security, before they devour me or sacrifice me to their deity. I certainly hope that I can find a way home before they do so.
If this message reaches you, Night Vale, please accept my apology. It seems that you may be deprived of my show for some time. Perhaps even...forever.
I hope...someone, anyone, can hear me.
I seem to have fallen through some kind of interdimensional portal into a strange underwater city. I'm currently wet, which is quite irritating since my captors don't appear to have brought along my emergency disaster suitcase, or even a single change of clothing. But... I don't appear to be in any pain, or any obvious danger, actually. [His voice is slowly becoming stronger, and actually sounds quite normal at this point, sonorous, and calm]
I have arrived in a plaza at what I surmise to be the approximate centre of town. According to the literature the natives have provided to me, the coral at the centre of the plaza is named Lamufo, and is the dark god of this strange place.
The natives all appear to be extremely pleasant. At this point, I can only assume that this is meant to lull me into a false sense of security, before they devour me or sacrifice me to their deity. I certainly hope that I can find a way home before they do so.
If this message reaches you, Night Vale, please accept my apology. It seems that you may be deprived of my show for some time. Perhaps even...forever.
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Well, you see, the angels are said to be ten feet tall, winged, and glowing with the power of their divinity. Not that I've actually personally seen an angel, because that's not permitted, and also, they don't exist. But I did talk to one on the phone once, and that description is pretty consistent across to many, many reports from around town as they go about their divine errands at the grocery store, and the bowling alley, you know. That kind of thing.
I'd have thought a demon would be, like, similar. And opposite. But not opposite in the way of being short. Tall, still, but more... evil.
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.. okay, wait wait. How did you talk to one if they don't exist?
And where I'm from... well, demons come in all sizes, man. Shapes, too. Some are ugly fuckers with thousands of eyes and huge mouths, some are just animals that are demonic, and some possess human bodies and don't look any different from you or me-- ... well, me.
[Since he has no idea what Cecil looks like]
Point is... I'm pretty average. Only thing you're gonna find on me that you won't on some normal guy is this.
[He holds up the fluffy end of his black tail, waving it about.]
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[At the fluffy tail, he chuckles] How cute! I think demons probably vary a lot in Night Vale, too. I'm no expert, though. Oh, sure, I make my weekly sacrifices on the radio station bloodstone circle, but I'm not really that religious. I don't serve any particular dark god.
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[Usually. Unless the bubble breaks. Or a curse turns the Head Nurse in to like a video game level boss.
'Cute' gets a scowl, but he doesn't bother throwing a fit about it. Having a girlfriend that uses that word on you tends to take the wind out of your sails pretty fast.]
... ain't that a little dangerous?
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[he shrugs a little]
Sure life is dangerous, but why invite more if you don't have to?
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Believe me, not participating in bloodstone sacrifices is pretty dangerous, too.
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[just... raising his eyebrow over her again]
How is not participating dangerous?
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[He draws a breath, lets it out. He's starting to realize that Night Vale isn't really like other places]
It's mandatory, at least back where I come from. The Sheriff's Secret Police makes people disappear if they don't do mandatory things. Understand?
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Aaanyway the reason I wasn't so sure was 'cause everyone back home was all 'well demons don't have souls' so I thought... I mean I know I'm half but it was still somethin' I worried about.
[Neither is Death City, or True Cross, or anywhere, really...]
... Secret Police? I thought that shit went outta style with like, world wars or whatever.
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Night Vale definitely has a very real secret police force.
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... and that... sounds super creepy.
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...Does it? It seems pretty super normal to me.
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[horrible]
... creepy.
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Still...]
... good luck, man.
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