I’m sorry I was salty earlier because I’m not happy that my previous slot owner just put me in the suspect list again for making a lie I was just told about earlier.
I think that what happened with Nightingale is that she lied about her stats probably as cover for some reason and not thinking ahead.
Anyway enough history and lets get back to the game.
If you’re going to hold Night accountable for her actions, do it post game and lets not ignore the Matilda movie which to me is the biggest piece of evidence that points towards her as the MM.
I’ll be damned if I’m held responsible for losing this game because of the actions of the previous slot owner.
ohhh so you told them they were blackened/MM as a result (as a RT of sorts) and they reacted awkwardly to that
ok
Are we even sure that Nightingale wasn’t just sloppy at typing and that would explain the mismatch between AP and constitution that she claimed?
That’s the theory I’m thinking of to explain why she made that stat claim.
I think that the MM wouldn’t want to claim their stats that early in the game as well.
Is anyone here to help me talk this out?
I don’t want to be held responsible for losing the game because of my previous slot owner’s actions.
Did I scare everyone off all of a sudden?
I’m sure if we can talk this out, then we’ll able to see collectively see that Night’s stat claim while silly doesn’t make them the MM.
…You know, can we get the full transcript of Susannah’s film? I have a point that I wanna make, but I wanna make sure I remember this one correctly.
If it helps you remember better, movie me never said anything similar to what the nuns told Matilda to say with if a 1000 die to save many more speech, then it’s worth it.
well, since you asked nicely
Part IX: The Necromancer
Content Warnings: Body Horror
The video begins on a desolate wasteland. Inside a ditch, a girl is frantically digging with her hands, every part of her flecked with dirt, until suddenly, she finds a little bit of wood from a coffin. Bracing herself, she opens the coffin using all her might, revealing a half-rotted, green corpse. Upon seeing it, she screams, and throws up immediately, only making the sight more grisly.
But with a sudden determination in her eyes, she murmurs… “Daddy…”, and suddenly thrusts her hand into the corpse’s mouth, tearing out the tongue. Blood splatters all over her, and the determination in the eyes turn to those eys becoming dead… blank, empty, devoid. From a backpack, the young girl pulls out a cube, and she places the bloodied tongue on top of it. It melds into the cube, and the cube slowly expands out, and out…
An inverted man appears. Concave skin, nothing to speak of inside, a distorted mockery of a man. But from the scant tufts of hair adorning the hollow tube masquerading as a face, the girl sees her father. She smiles. “Only… a hundred more to go…” she says, as if making herself out to be determined will make up for the fact that she just defiled a stranger’s grave.
She looks to the sky. “Daddy… I…” She coughs. “Today, I did something that’ll make people unhappy. I don’t… like that. But.” She falls to the floor. “You weren’t supposed to go. They… they were.” She swallows. “…nature seems dead, and wicked dreams… the ends…”.
The video ends.