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[mirror_mod]

Yesterday communication from the missing residents cut off abruptly.

Today the sign in the journal is far darker. Literally.

A dark stain appears in the upper corner of one of the pages and it’s ever so slowly spreading in a very unnatural fashion. Then tendrils of ink to move and twist across the page before your eyes as if it were actually a part of the page itself rather than a mar on its surface.

It’s not long before a message appears nearby:

Time is running out

Comments

[mirror_mod]

[The following appears mirrored just below it, as it did the other day...]

I know that!

Book, tell the people at the castle we need help. Something is coming after us. And, uh, say the pen is mighty and...they do something to the world.

Shape it! Those on the other side shape the world! Tell them that!

dictated

[amiable]

What's after you? Are you all okay?

[ THAT... DOESN'T MAKE ANY SENSE. ]

What does that mean?!

[themistress]

[Mistress, super helpful as always,

draws


a giant penis.

You're welcome, guys.]

[compromisedarrow]

Was that really necessary?

[Holding back a grin, here.]

[themistress]

It was specifically requested. Right there.

dictated

[courageous_wit]

Perhaps if we draw something onto the journal, they can use it?

[compromisedarrow]

[Leaning over.]

No. That's a space. The pen is mighty. Not the penis mighty.

[themistress]

Well, a mighty penis is still better than any pen, I'd say.

[compromisedarrow]

Well, it might help them. You never know.

dictated

[amiable]

But-- [ How? That makes absolutely no sense to her.

They said something's chasing them. What can she do? ]

What do they need?

[themistress]

If they can't make proper use of it, then they're obviously beyond all help.

dictated

[courageous_wit]

It says to shape the world. We could draw them doors to find their way out and see if that helps...

[compromisedarrow]

Well, it depends. If whatever danger calls for an orgy, they're set

[mirror_mod]

[A another mirrored message appears]

Something helpful!

[themistress]

I've found that orgies solve more problems than most things.

dictated

[amiable]

Alright! But if something's after them -- Allen-kun.

[ As fast as she can, she'll be drawing a sword. She's no artist, but she hopes it's useful. She even writes the name ALLEN on the blade part. ]

[themistress]

[She draws a bottle that she marks "lube"

That's helpful.]

mirrored and filtered from whoever is sending sex things

[mirror_mod]

We need more weapons! One sword is nothing! And the doors don't lead anywhere! We're outside!

[amiable]

[ Prepare for some more shitty drawings as Uru rushes to sketch more swords. These ones are not named Allen.

Hellboy. B( ]

[mirror_mod]

We need crossbows and flamethrowers and something to hide behind! Walls are better than doors!

[samson]

[Crossbows are cool so Brock approves. He's a really shitty artist though, so hopefully Magic Book-chan will understand what he's scribbling.]

[wilder]

What the hell does a flame thrower even look like?!

[But whatever, he's drawing in a couple crossbows even if his art kinda sucks. Oh and guns. Since you people seem to really like guns. Though they are all handguns because he has no idea what bigger guns look like]

[amiable]

[ TERRIBLE ARTISTS UNITE.

Uru actually has no idea how a flamethrower should look like, so she's getting to the walls. ]

[onlyanapple]

You people are hopeless.

[Crowley will draw a flamethrower. He'll even helpfully write 'flamethrower' on it, because he knows some of the people trapped in that world are idiots and he'd rather they not burn themselves to death]

[courageous_wit]

[now Hermione will wait to see if that works. Which leads down to the next thread, heh]