July 04, 2024, 09:44 PM
(This post was last modified: July 29, 2024, 08:58 PM by Machiavelli.)
This is a non-canon dream thread open to any character that Machi has (or might have) met or seen before. These can be wolves from Muat, Aka, Moontide, Yellowstone etc etc. No posting order <3
Archived to be possibly continued at a later date
Archived to be possibly continued at a later date
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The angle fell from the sky on wings of liquid silver. Either he had been flying very high, or he fell very slowly, for he had plenty of time as he went down to look about him and to wonder what was going to happen next.
`Well!' thought Machi to himself, 'after such a fall as this, I shall think nothing of tumbling down the caverns! How brave they'll all think me at home! Why, I wouldn't say anything about it, even if I fell off the top of the mesa!'
Down, down, down. Would the fall never come to an end!
I wonder how many miles I've fallen by this time?he said aloud. Suddenly, thump! thump! down he came upon a heap of sticks and leaves, and the fall was over.
Alice in Wonderland
He found himself presently at the edge of a swamp surrounded by the largest trees he had ever seen. He heard a most delightful tune floating through the air, as if the very roots themselves were humming a melody.
How curious!Machi exclaimed. He approached the tree, and there, between two enormous roots, hung a pelt marking an entranceway. When the angel pushed through the makeshift door, he found himself in quite an unexpected place.
The room was large and very grand, and the man might only describe it as a cave of glimmering white stone, with enormous openings in the walls covered by sheets of crystal. Light poured through, casting shimmering rainbows that danced merrily across the floor.
Despite the strangeness of his surroundings, Machi felt a surprising sense of familiarity. He padded through the expansive room, each step echoing softly, his senses delighting in the sweet, soothing fragrance that filled the air. As he wandered, he couldn't help but wish for a place to rest, his weariness making his limbs heavy and his thoughts drowsy.
It wasn’t long before he discovered a grand, glittering throne in the center of the room. It sparkled as if adorned with countless tiny jewels, and he wondered how he had missed it before. Machi climbed atop it, finding the seat delightfully agreeable. A long pipe lay on a table beside the throne, its cord curling in serpentine loops. He took the cord and placed the pipe between his lips, drawing in the perfumed smoke. It was there that he relaxed for several moments until he heard shuffling paws beside him and opened his eyes to look.
A servent, staring nervously at him.
Speak,Machi commanded with a wave of his paw.
The servant bowed deeply.
Highness, don't you think it's far past the time that you should meet with those who have come to see you?
Machi blinked, momentarily disoriented. Ah, yes, he had a meeting today. How could he have forgotten?
Send them in.
I don’t believe in God, but I believe that you’re my savior
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Mind Palace - by Machiavelli - July 04, 2024, 09:44 PM
RE: Mind Palace - by Rooke - July 04, 2024, 11:27 PM