who stole your heart and the key?

[steelmyself]

In the dark, you taste something sweet and tart on your tongue, almost like apple but not quite: pomegranate juice, out of nowhere. A hint of something metallic accompanies it.

You fall down.

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Comments

Re: THE FIELD

[steelmyself]

"Well, you're dead, right? You don't need food..." She sounds somewhat dubious.

Re: THE FIELD

[lonelydemon]

I'm mostly teasing. Though if I find him I could give it to him and remind him what he's trying to be late for?

Re: THE FIELD

[steelmyself]

"That sounds like a good idea." She reaches down by the campfire and picks up a bowl, which she uses to scoop up...

...something from the pot. When she hands it over, it neither looks nor smells appetizing. It is a really disastrous combination of ingredients.

Re: THE FIELD

[lonelydemon]

[yeaaaaah there's no risk of him eating that.]

Thanks! I'll be sure to pass it along if I find him. Can I get your name?

Re: THE FIELD

[steelmyself]

"I'm--T̨̬a҉̮̲i̶̬-͚-̷̦̪̟̟̩̱. Give him a good whack for me when you see him, all right? Make sure he knows who it comes from!"

Re: THE FIELD

[lonelydemon]

I'll be sure to! Thanks for the light!

[aaaaand onward we go.]

Re: THE FIELD

[steelmyself]

You make your way further down the slope. Soon, the rocky walls close in around you...