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You awaken amidst the darkness with only a faint light to greet you. Your body is hemmed in by shards of crystals, gently sparkling and possibly pricking your skin. The surrounding landscape is dyed in the pinks and purples of the dusk filled with crystals protruding from the ground, some as large as a skyscraper. Even the few shy moon creatures you find in the wild have strange crystal growths on their hides. This is far from home— perhaps a dream? You pinch your skin and slap your cheeks, yet nothing seems to do the trick. Searching for answers yields nothing but an endless expanse of purple dust as far as the eye can see. You have four options: one, panic; two, soil yourself; three, admire it all then soil yourself; or four, go into survival mode. Eventually, you’ll realize that you’re not alone.

After a day or two of living off the crystal wilderness, a group of people find you worse for wear. They are the gallant Moon Knights from the planet of Prismatica. After the strange phenomenon during the past months when scientists observed the sudden appearance of rainbow crystals in the sky, the government has been feverishly combing through the moon for more Moonblessed to be rescued. You’ll eventually be brought into Iris’s moon government center.

You all may have your usual inquiries — Where are we? Who are you? What's going on? Why did I inhale all those permanent markers in the third grade? — and the Prismals are almost too eager to answer. They tell you about their world and about the first appearance of the Moonblessed as the medical staff give you an examination to make sure you’re not carrying any viruses or biological hazards. If you react violently, you may be restrained and nerfed with a specialized neurotransmitting gun that releases a numbing agent through the top of your spine. Once the examinations are over, you’re informed that you will be provided accommodations on their planet during your stay.

While waiting for transport to be prepared, you may freely roam around the government center. Eventually you’re called back from exploring, escorted to the docks, and led onto a large transport vessel that makes frequent trips back and forth between the moons and the planet. Faces onboard vary from both old and new Moonblessed as well as the local Prismals. The next destination: Prismatica.

▶ Whip It Good
Iris Moon, Government Center (Arrival) and Planet Prismatica, City of Lunatia | top

Welcome to Prismatica’s hub, Lunatia, the city of your dreams! A bustling metropolis lush with bright lights, vibrant colors, luxuriant plant life, and all the conveniences of technology absent from your own world… It seems like paradise to all the uninitiated. After a quick tour of the city, new arrivals can find themselves getting cozy in their new homes.

A Settle in your new home at Level 2 to find new roommates and say hello to your neighbors! City officials will give you directions to the designated districts across Level 2 and instruct you to pick out a unit. Each apartment complex has a different aesthetic, some may look cozy, some stylish, and some bizarre. The free accommodations have a basic living space that can only fit two or three people at most in one unit.

Starter Chromaspace furnishings are provided which can be controlled with the touch of a built-in panel. Examples are color-changing curtains, transforming sofa beds, cabinets turning into tables, etc. Customizing your apartment or moving out will have to wait until you earn more chroma. Until then, why don’t you check out your new neighborhood or explore the city levels? Maybe your new roommates or neighbors can give you a “hand” with allowance for dinner.

B At the Crystarium Moonports is a new family restaurant called Grapplebears, here to serve your favorite dishes from all around the galaxy at affordable prices! The menu ranges from the atomically hot and spicy Chamakshalan curry rice, delectable dragonsaur steak served with mashed space-tatoes, to the sweet and creamy Lunatian milkshakes that bring all the boys to the yard, all prepared by their handsome and huggable bear crew.

As you might have noticed, the restaurant staff is a ragtag group with members from planets unknown to both Prismals and Moonblessed. The waiters and waitresses in particular are tall, muscular, leather-clad bears who take your order by whipping you with a special riding crop that compels you to bark out your order — but only if you ask to be, of course! They might induce you to reveal other unrelated interests so make sure you’re not thinking about anything embarrassing!

If you chat up the staff or customers, you learn more about the restaurant’s origins. The bears say their planets* were also wiped by the Calamity hundreds of years ago, and life for them has been difficult for them since then…

*Further information about these planets is unavailable at this time.

▶ Night of the Living Dummy
City of Lunatia | top

The last vestiges of Geistnacht have officially passed and the first chilly autumn breeze ushers in the new season. The city is awash in giant piles of browning leaves that decorate every walkway.

A To deal with the mass collection of fallen leaves, many buildings across the city have been retrofitted with a new disposal system to help clean up. A sprawling network of automated vacuum tubes around the city will efficiently suck all those pesky leaves right up. While children love playing inside and using them to “teleport” around Lunatia, they have also been known to spontaneously suck up anyone who’s not too careful. You may find yourself falling on some hapless bystander on their afternoon walk, or crammed in a tube with your new neighbors. Lunar Scientia officials warn everyone to be careful of where you walk, else you might need to crawl your way to sweet freedom.

B A pop-up shop in Level 1 is attracting much of the locals' attention, run by a peddler who speaks in a low, elongated hiss and wears a hood over his face. He assures you that his face is of no consequence. What is more important is his selection of wares! In contrast to his cloaked, enigmatic appearance, his travel cart is a Barbie pink explosion of frills, hearts, glitter. He will tell all visitors he comes from the Valley of the Crimson Serpents, which Prismals and older Moonblessed arrivals find odd. Wasn’t the Sanguis moon uninhabitable?

Among the peddler’s wares are adorable, wide-eyed and heavily perfumed dolls in all sorts of clothes a child dreaming of rainbows and tea parties could ever ask for. Hug and squeeze a doll, and you will be greeted by a pre-recorded voice telling you how they’re your bestest friend ever. It’s like they were made for lovin’ you! But if you look away for one moment, you can almost swear you hear a snake’s hiss, its long tongue licking the shell of your ear… The next time you see the doll, its body will be in a slightly different position or location. Is it… following you? Fortunately, a minimal amount of moonlacing will make it leave you alone. You can wait it out too, but why would you?

Destroy a doll and it will later reappear wherever you are when you least expect it, good as new, but leaking from their porcelain heads is a strange pink, glitter-covered liquid. The peddler calls it the “love juice” giving the doll an extra dose of affection for you.

▶ Bird is the Word
Level 2, Greatmoon Groves | top

As autumn paints Lunatia with its golden hues, pumpkin decorations and desserts are now in vogue. This is thanks to Chroma-infused pumpkin seeds, which allow them to rapidly grow in all sorts of sizes, shapes, and colors. The Moonblessed are invited to visit one of the largest pumpkin patches in the city housed within the Greatmoon Groves, where they can enjoy the sight of oversized, colorful neon and sparkling semi-phallic pumpkins, expertly carved to greet you with their buck-toothed smiles.

A The pumpkin patch is full of toddler-sized creatures called hugbugs. When they are not tending to the pumpkins, they follow the Moonblessed around, requesting hugs and treats in exchange for their obedience.

Reward them and they will do simple errands for you and give you compliments. They will also be your personal hype men, talking up your strengths, talents, and physical assets to all those special someones you’re trying to impress. Once you earn their trust, they will be your friends for life!

Ignore them, hurt them, or bully them, and they will cry and place a curse upon you, reducing your self-esteem to nothing and magically forcing you to cry along with them. The effects of the curse may last for up to a week if you’re not careful! But how could you do such a thing? The hugbugs are sensitive and want somebody to love.

B If you manage to survive your encounter with the hugbugs, you are welcome to join in on the Prismal knitting group and enjoy creating your own fanciful scarf made of Galadrian thread, which is known for its bright, golden sheen and aromatic properties. Give it to a friend or wear it yourself, and you will notice a strange ability to attract animals and insects of all kinds. Live out your Disney Princess fantasy! Or a Hitchcockian nightmare. It’s all a matter of perspective as a whole flock of honking birds comes bounding towards you.

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And I know Aladdin, who knows Alibaba. How strange that we should meet in another world... but we are well met nonetheless. I am Titus Alexius.

[ There were very few instances in Michael's relatively short life that have given him true reason to hesitate.

Waking in a crystal laden wilderness, rescued by gallant moon knights, taken to the planet Prismatica, and then left to find his own accommodations - none of this succeeds in giving him pause. However, the sudden, abrupt, and completely frustrating inability to use some of his powers does. He was born strong and has never known anything else.

The realization that he may or may not get them back sends him out. Exploring. Looking. Searching for answers to questions he won't ask. ]

Do you want to fight me?

[ He cocks his head and raises a brow, mouth turning up in a bemused smile. ]

It’s interesting that your reaction to the simple stimuli of the barest eye contact results in such violence.

Cassim.

[He slowly starts trying to sit up more.]

Didn't think the midget had other friends, though.

[that's a bit of a complicated question, even if he was the sort of person inclined to candidly discuss his sex life with strangers. Styx is caught so off guard that he completely forgets to answer the question properly, face turning crimson as he backs up slightly when the other man closes even a small portion of space between them.]

N-not with a pumpkin!

[he's got a fair amount of sexual baggage but none of them involves organic dILDOS WHAT THE HELL MAN]

If I was trying to kidnap them, I would have let you remain ignorant and given you some excuse about what I was doing.

[Does his wording have to be so harsh... Maybe not, but there it is. He pets the adorable cat in his arms, his expression softening along with it, though he tries to hide that with a glance away to some of the others.]

Either way, wouldn't you agree that they don't belong out in such dangerous areas? Cats normally run free, but there are tubes vacuuming up piles of leaves, and one of the kittens are likely to be swept up into something like that.

I'm only looking out for their safety.

[Yes!! He looks so firm about it, so it must be true...]

A-anyway, since they're attracted to you somehow, why don't you help me? [If he has Mika, that means more cats will follow...]

[It’s the smallest of micro expressions, barely there even if you were looking, but at that quip... Hazuki’s lip twitches downward toward a grimace.

Was that supposed to be funny?

Despite them not seeming her type, they had been the most isolated of the people in the bar, therefore the one she’d judged as easiest to speak to without being overheard, they had a bit of a way to how they say that had seemed smaller, easier to deal with-

It was vexing, to calculate as wrong as that. More than vexing- She’s not sure how it could have happened.

So her fingers release the chair, her body begins to turn, to go-]

My mistake.

That's how it seems to go here.

[So that's fun for everyone. As is his arrival at least for her since he really isn't the worst option of all the possible new arrivals here...]

Who killed you?

( for asato, his confidence and self-assuredness is entirely situational. were they deep within the forests of sisa, confronting one another in the context of a fight, he would be an entirely different cat from the one mika sees tangled up in the tube right now. focused, keen, dangerous... everything he is currently not. sometimes the dark-furred cat does seem like two entirely different people, a switch in his brain triggering a stark change from one mode to another when certain conditions are met.

mika is not meeting those conditions, however, and that's definitely for the best. asato would not want to feel threatened in this kind of thorny situation — well, not any more than he already is. he struggles a little, but trying to brute-force his way out of this would probably run the risk of dislocating his shoulder or injuring him in some other way. he frowns, looking embarrassed and defeated. )

I don't know... I was scared.

( he had just been thrashing around... you know, just cat things.

but unlike a standard housecat, asato understands that he is not in a good situation if he is left alone; this stranger reaching out to try to help get him un-stuck is his best option. so, even though there is some nervousness still in his eyes, he gives a short nod and allows mika to approach, not displaying any forms of outward aggression. )

[Noiz's brow furrows lightly in annoyance, not at the insinuation that he isn't skilled enough to do so, buy in remembrance of that ordeal. He's been here long enough to accept that he doesn't know enough, and for reasons he's about to reveal. Ge let's out a sigh, rolling his eyes.]

No luck. I'll spare you the technological jargon and say the systems are simply too different. You need a solid understanding of both compsci and magic to do much of anything with tech here. For instance, firewalls can be very literal walls of fire appearing around you out of thin air.

[His brows rise now, in clear dismissal of the idea that creating a workaround would happen quickly or with ease.]

Guess you get to enjoy being all by yourself for the time being.

[ Billy has his own ~~demon baby~~ humbug following him around when he spots Kenzi with a whole group. That can’t be an accident like his is so he wanders a bit closer. ]

Are you trying to get them drunk? [ He raises an eyebrow, slightly amused and slightly worried. ]

What if they are like gemlins and like alcohol after four turns them into demons?

[!!!

Someone who recognizes him. His cheek is squished against the side of this tube, so he can't turn his head to view his potential savior at all, but he'd recognize that voice any day. Isn't that...]

Is that Tsunashi-san?

[Oh, thank god. Someone probably competent enough who can help... He's got the muscles for it too, right? Maybe he can break this thing down, if he has to. He'll be surprised at him being here a little later.]

I was walking along the sidewalk when I was suddenly pulled up into this automated vacuum tube, and now I'm stuck! [He's calling this out and hoping his full sentence carries... Ugh. This is embarrassing.]

[Sometimes you arrive straight from a smack down drag out fight with the CIA in the middle of a secret research facility. Sometimes you have your “business suits” specially made and tailored to be more flexible and suitable for the movements required for wet work.

Sometimes both.

With a nod, surely in thanks?, and mindful of the sling binding her left arm to her torso, Hazuki takes the seat next to the other woman, who was apparently “Moonblessed”? She didn’t see any crystals in her, like the supposed native population sported, and she did have animal parts... Good.

Hand raises to signal to the barkeeper, about to order for herself, before she makes a show of noticing the other woman’s drink isn’t quite full any longer. She’d noticed fad before that.]

You accept drinks from women, or just men?

[She’s not out to waste her efforts, here.]

[ Jyuto's eyes leave the pool of his new friends (???), lifting to meet whoever had apparently recognized him by name. One of Ramuda Amemura's boys— not the one with a self-destructive gambling problem, but the soft one with a brain. The novelist, right, of course. He flashes Gentaro a quick and polished smile, relieved to have at least some semblance of his world present in... where ever this place really is. ]

I think it's certainly something to be considered. They're quite amicable actually, if you'd like to get on good terms with them— maybe they can sharpen your pencils or proofread your manuscripts?
[ Upon hearing this, the new formation of the Jyuto fandom collectively turns to Gentaro while awaiting his answer. ]

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A

[ The effects of the numbing agent she'd been injected with linger, well after Rose is transported to the planet below. Her body refusing to function the way she wants it to as she's herded along with a group of other newly arrived Moonblessed, towards a cluster of apartment complexes.

While many seem to sway between fear and awe, the predominate emotion that courses through her body is anger. Something that would make most people take a step back, if the numbing agent weren't making her look about as fierce as a sleepy kitten as she stumbles through the doors of one of the complexes. The walls that she clings to, the only thing that keeps her from using her face to break her fall. ]

B

[ The brunette tucked into the booth of the restaurant stares at the menu in her hand with a look that's caught between confusion and horror. The combination making the image all the more amusing as she incredulously murmurs something about dragonsaur under her breath.

The audible rumbling of her stomach announces her whole reason for being here, the Dhampir only able to protest her being stuck in this place by not eating for a whopping half a day before she caved. She was a lot of things, which many people would happily have said to her face back home, but capable of a hunger strike? Not even on an alien planet it seemed.

Avoiding eye contact with everyone inside, she continues to stare pointedly at the items on the menu. Her earlier confusion melting into a scowl as she's thrown into the shadow of the person who's approached her table. ]

Even think about using that thing on me and I'll shove it so far down your throat you won't be able to sit for a week.

▶▶ NIGHT OF THE LIVING DUMMY

B

[ There was a time when Rose used to think that maybe she'd missed out by being one of those people who'd never had dolls to play with growing up. If the traces of pink glitter that's managed to get in her hair, on her clothes and all up her hands and arms are any indication? She now believes it's the best thing her mother never did for her.

All day long it's been the same thing. She goes to get food: Creepy porcelain doll. She heads to the markets? Creepy porcelain doll. She has a shower to try and get off the glitter caked to her body from destroying the creepy porcelain doll and - you get the idea.

The notion that all she had to do was embrace the concept of moonlacing and said creepy doll would leave her alone, has frankly never occurred to her and if her haphazard appearance and the perma-scowl she's wearing says anything? It's that it's going to take her a long while to figure that out on her own.

She knows that look, though. The one she's getting right now where somebody has clearly spotted the doll leaking glittery pink gunk from its head. You know. The 'love juice'. Because that doesn't sound disturbing at all.

Before they can even speak; ]

Yes. I'm aware of the doll. No it's not mine and before you point it out, no, the matching pink glitter is not "adorable". It's an unfortunate side effect of trying to kill the stupid thing.

▶▶ WILDCARD

[ Rose will be scowling at literally everyone and everything, which pretty well screams 'New Person who is so going to be screwed by this place'. Go Wild and or feel free to hit me up on plurk;

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Oh, yes! Quite a few. The king of Sindria, for example... and I suppose probably all eight of the generals as well? Though I myself have met only one of them, and that too was only once I had arrived here.

Are you feeling any better? The moonlacing will definitely help, but I don't know how quickly it might work in this case... [ or exactly how badly his borg could potentially fuck up someone's innards, or whatever ]

Yeah?

[Aphra calls back as she rustles through the room. The reason the door was open? Yeah, this place isn't hers.

But at his question, she turns around. Well, it's not what she was expecting. Mostly, she expected some admonishment, maybe a threat, but also clearly this guy doesn't know what she's up to. How cute.]

Did no one tell you yet? [Her tone and expression are earnest, like a sweet, little rebel or maybe a person who actually lives here.]

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[ Fortunately there were very few instances in Michael's life that have given him true reason to hesitate.

Waking in a crystal laden wilderness, rescued by gallant moon knights, taken to the planet Prismatica, and then left to find his own accommodations - none of this succeeds in giving him pause. However, the sudden, abrupt, and completely frustrating inability to use some of his powers does. He was born strong and has never known anything else.

The realization that he may or may not get them back sends him out. Exploring. Looking. Searching for answers to questions he won't ask. He ends up ushered to a two person table in a restaurant called Grapplebears sitting across from a stranger who is eating more than enough for a small army.

Their tall, muscular, leather-clad waiter tells them to introduce themselves and choose an appetizer before leaving them. ]

The King of Conquerors meet Michael Langdon.

[ He lifts a hand to offer it to his dinner companion. ]

The sound of your laughter could be heard outside. Where do you find all of that humor?

[ He doesn't know how he feels about this guy. Something feels off, just a gut-reaction that he can't quite explain, but it still doesn't stop him from scoffing a little at the question. Cain isn't really interested in having a conversation, so this guy either needs to put up or shut up. ]

So what? Throw a punch or get out of my way.

[ It's meant to entice a reaction, to get what he wants without seeking it first, but sometimes, it has to be that way. The same way he's tempted to grab the bastard by his hair and drag him through the city for a while. ]

A: Tubes

If there's one thing that Iolaire is exceptional at, it's only landing on people when he means to (usually spear-first, and occasionally on fire) so when he falls from one of the tubes he manages to make a graceful midair twist to land beside the poor soul who'd been unfortunate enough to be beneath that particular one.

"Are you alright?" He asks, brushing a few leaves from his shirt and looking ever so slightly amused beneath the concern in his eyes. "I didn't mean to startle you."

B: Hugbugs

Iolaire is doing his best to avoid getting spotted by the hugbugs, but it's not entirely easy for an elezen of his height to hide in a pumpkin patch.

"Halone's slippers...they're worse than namazu...." he breathes, finally finding a hiding place.

That seems to be occupied.

C: Chose your own adventure?

[Basic Info: Iolaire's a elezen WoL who's in his 40's, originally from Ishgard (left ~15 years before Heavensward and got declared dead and a heretic, awkward), chilled with the sharlayans and limsa pirates until after the Calamity then rolled with the Scions. He's a non-soulstone Dragoon and Astro. Also still figuring out his canonpoint, if you don't want Shadowbringers spoilers please say so!]

[Um.

He's being hugged by one of these things... It's so sudden that he doesn't even know what to do about it. His own crying hugbug blinks out of its sobbing, too, at Merlin's hand, surprised before it comes to hug Iori from the other side. So, now he's got one on each side. The magic has snapped away, but there's still the after effect of all of that lost self-esteem. He wipes at his eyes once more to dry them as much as he can, shame burning as he tries to get a look at the man.]

I guess if I have to... [Crouching down enough to reach their toddler heights, Iori reaches out with both arms to hug them at once. It makes at least his cuddle in further, and the whole thing is so cute— good lord, this is emotion whiplash.]

I'm sorry. [Quietly, to his little buddy that had been so full of tears. What a beautiful make up moment.] I wasn't considering your feelings.

( awe, how sweet, he thinks as he watches the other offer the doll up to the creature and while he knows that his good friend king gilgamesh no.2 needs some encouragement — he doesn't move. oh no, did caster not give him enough hugs. if the doll won't become enkidu's best friend which is understandable, sometimes a doll just won't cut it like the real thing. )

King, you can take it! Big bro Caster knows who this being is, they're good! They haven't done wrong by me. Right, Lancer? Right!? ( he seems excited as he begins to fix the outfit on his hugging creature, trying to calm it down because the last thing they need him to do is cry... merlin has seen what happens to other people when they become upset. )

Hm. Look a' there.. ( now he could point out the other's smile, and if merlin is lucky.. maybe he can get some sort of reaction but that's probably no good, not right now anyway. so instead, he watches how his minion accepts the doll from them, it'll work for the time being for him to hug because there's only so much energy caster can give towards those creatures. ) Maybe you should hug him too, the breed really likes that! Maybe we can find you one, I managed to collect three so far.

( don't ask him... but as king gilgamesh no.2 moves, his little headgear falls off and caster sighs right after. ) Maybe I need tape to keep it on..

Captain!!! I'm so happy to see you.

[ Beatrix is overjoyed upon seeing Djeeta. Her fears of being the only one stuck in this strange new world were immediately alleviated. Danchou's presence is like the sun's rays lighting up an entire room and with her around, she feels as though everything is going to be fine.

That elated feeling lasts for about .05 seconds, her cheeks flushing a bright shade of pink upon hearing the other girl. SNEAKY SNEAKY DANCHOU!!! Of course she's used to being at the receiving end of her jokes BUT STILL!! ]

Eh? H-H-H-HAND FEED?! Saying things like that... it's so embarrassing!!!

[ Okay, if she were being truthful, she didn't know a single person who would turn down being hand fed by the ultra cute Danchou. Who could say no to a face like that? It's a nice thought but kyaaa it's so embarrassing hearing that said to her face!!! ]

Geez... you know I'd always let you eat my cooking. [ A pout forms on her lips and she puffs out her cheeks. But the brunette does begin to brighten up when she feels the other girl's hand entirtwine with her's. She smiles, taking the hint and begins to walk. ] Hmm, something sweet sounds really good right about now! I could definitely eat a whole cake right about now.

[There's the question. Lancer looks rather serious and he's silently angry. A storm under surface.]

My master used a command seal on me and told me to kill myself because I refused to do something he told me to. So however you want to look at it.

[... nah, that's too vague. Rin deserves better.]

But, that's just the core of it. You might want to sit down for the rest.

[Scorpia tended to avoid Level 1 and its particular brand of entertainment, being just a touch too pure and easily embarassed by all that could be found there. So of course, over by the pumpkin patch, she'd been able to instead find a wonderful group of new friends ~~and pointedly ignoring some of the pumpkin shapes~~. But even all of these cute hugbugs that were following her around and singing the praises of her own hugs paled in comparison to the next person she came across.

Wildcat!

[With surprising speed, Scorpia closed the distance and wrapped Catra up in a tight hug, lifting the other Force Captain off the ground as she squeezed her with glee.]

I knew the messages I was sending had to have gotten out! I'm so glad you're here! When did you arrive? Is Entrapta with you?

No! I won't and I won't! ✩
Only if you pay me like you use to because you went and forgot all about me!

( he's only managing her replies just like he would do her blog, that's all this is but he is curious how long the other has been around. it's not that hard to just run into romani archaman and even saying his name with glee has always been a staple by merlin. but this is like the best of both worlds, he can't complain when enjoying himself just a little bit. )

Hmph! You weren't thinking so that means you're trying to drop dead on me! Hehe, how much would caskets cost?

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It was a tough choice but bird is the word~

i do my best to see people die thank you