The Throne... Roleplay Thread

(Forgot to mention. When you mentioned the cult in the slightly better PoV, he suddenly looked more interested. Also as if he wanted to learn more but didn’t want to say)

(shoot tense muscle rn)

A: The Cult? Better than the Unseen? Don’t make me laugh. The Cult are even worse. T-They , took away someone. Someone dear to me.
A: Enough of that. Let’s go back to my home…

That’s fine with me. If you don’t mind… Let’s keep it dark this time. I know the layout a bit and I’d rather others don’t watch us

A: Sure. Andrew dashed off towards his house way faster then you expected , and before you know it , hes gone.
All you can see is some footprints that seemed to have been intentionally left there.

(Alex left the prints out of excitement? Or did you mean Andrew? :stuck_out_tongue: )

Andrew hears a clock tick Tick tock tick tock

(oof)
(to be fair you dont know how many times ive made that mistake , but realised it b4 lol. Im pretty much naming Andrew “Drew” to myself to prevent this xd)

A: Goddamnned CLOCK!
Andrew continues sprinting.

Alex quickly follows the prints, not sure why Andrew is so excited, but, not caring and wanting to relax with his friend more anyway

Tick tock tick tock…

A: AGH. PLEASE CORAX. I HAVE A GAME I WANT TO PLAY TOO , AND A PERSON I WANT TO MEET. STOP IT!
Andrew runs faster.

The clock stops…

(Shall we just have it so that we make it to your house now? As there’s not much going on outside of this part for now)

The footprints eventually stop.
You are met a crossroads.
One has a sheet of paper. The other also has a sheet of paper.
*One paper in front of those says “Memory Test: I need it to.”

(o alright sure.)

“Hm?” The groundskeeper walks over to the crinkling leaves, as if they are footsteps. He makes a weird motion with his neck.

Sam is busy possessing mice when a voice comes to him. “Heard foot leaf.” “Well, check to make sure if it’s an animal or a person. Duh.” (I will switch between characters every fifty posts.)

Reaching Andrew’s house by follow his footsteps, Alex enters the darkened house, making his way to where he remembered the chair to be positioned

A: Spooky, isn’t it.

You cannot identify Andrews location.

Hehe~ I guess it is. But it’s nice to be able to feel spooked like this when I know the owner of the house is so good