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Iwaku: Rebirth
Entry # 64
I suppose when everyone's been trapped like this for so long dying and coming back when the cycle wills it, you can't expect a normal life.
I can't remember how many times we've perished, or the range of experiences that change each time.
Last time I died.... well, at least that time I helped.... as much as I could, given the situation.
This time, the setting is different... The ruler is as unexpected as you could get...
Sakura
The dearest of all Iwakuians, suspended, nearly lifeless. She is being used as a figurehead for an unknown third party.
Asmo and Paorou are missing, or perhaps in hiding- even stashed away in a jail. No one knows.
The classes are more important than ever. Bar codes sting at the nape of our necks, with our information- available to see if you have one of the government's scanners.
Iwaku has become a dark sprawl of a city, poverty evident.
Without the defining characters, Asmo, or Paorou, it's been hard figuring out what the cycle wants from us this time. It's hard to figure out what we can do.
Working with orphans is my job- it's fulfilling, though hard to deal with at times. Rebelling against your class.... trying to become something else, something more, is impossible.
Your fate is decided for you- from birth, they brand you with that bar code. They decide what class you'll be, what job you're suited for, and in some cases- they part you from your parents to whisk you away for training for your particular class, if you're a good specimen- a good figurehead for what they want these classes to look like.
Perhaps that's what happened with Asmo and Paorou.... perhaps they're just.... no.... that wouldn't be right...
As I said, confusion is evident, pain is evident, poverty is evident, and moral and humane behavior is lacking.
I don't know where anyone is... who ever is trying to be in control, I think they're trying to fight the cycle in a way- no one's near the right people. Everything's.... wrong...
I think I've heard about Warmaster... I think he's in charge of the military sector.... Rory... is no where... it's like he doesn't exist.... perhaps they have him hidden away as well. Kitti's somewhere on the other side of this city.
Sakura is our leader, as far as we can see, though- as you can guess, that would be impossible.
So who's in control? Where are all the main characters to this story, and why are they being kept apart?
Oh.... I forgot the part you'd probably be most interested in.
Tegan. Tegan's a figurehead too, though, she's awake and mobile, she's an assistant to Sakura, but as far as I can tell, she's just as tethered as the rest of us. Diana never existed.... No one's seen her.... No one knows about her....
The history is wrong, they're trying to change everything... They say it's for our good, they say the cycle is broken, and they're trying to fix it..... but I don't believe it. Our powers are limited and restricted.
We have reason to believe that a third party, a group of the highest upper crust, are influencing the choices in this world.
I'd say that I'm better off than last time, I've kept clean and made sure to keep enough money on the table, though, it's getting harder and harder each month.
Cults are banned. They worry for our sake, they say the cults are dangerous.
A new project is starting up, called "Angel Wing", in which we will theoretically be able to access memories of our past lives, being able to see them over, as if they were happening for the first time. This is part of a bigger plan, to figure out what went wrong with those times, to stop it from happening here.
I'm slated for tomorrow... I've been warned that some memories might be painful, and perhaps I've forgotten important details....
They want to know everything about us... every little detail, to know how to change this.
Entry # 78
I'm sure of it now, these visits to uncover my past lives are doing something to me... I don't think it's right... my head's always hurting and my powers are so weak...
I've watched myself die quite a few times as they dig through my head and place the memories on a screen in front of me... they ask me if it jogs anything... do I remember this?
No... no, I don't really... but... there was one memory that scared me.
The fact was... it wasn't really a memory, I think. They told me it was... but...
This memory... I'm sure it hadn't happened yet. IT... that person... that woman... it was me- this current-life, me. I saw myself.... using powers I had never seen... acting entirely differently...
Everything about it screamed at me... something's wrong... I... I think they're trying to pull every character apart at the seams and try to... try to remake it...
They told me it was a memory- just a memory. But then... why did I have a bar code on the back of my neck?
That's not a memory... I'm certain it's from the future... something I haven't done yet...
I can't tell anyone... and I'm scared to even write this down... but I fear that if I don't... I'll go mad.
Names change for past lives, this much is obvious.
Ice 004, Trance Kitsune, Gingergirl, Chitchatkitkat, Julez....
This wasn't a past life.
I don't remember this name...
They keep wanting me to come back... and I've been seeing some of the same people going in, like I have.
I swear... what I'm going to write next sounds crazy, even to me..
I looked into the mirror an hour ago... and I saw her... it... whatever she is... staring back at me...
She's me... I'm her... I... think they're trying to bring her out.... I think they're trying to get rid of her...
get rid of what I could be... get rid of what all of us could be.
I need to find Jack... I need to find Rory and Kitti... I need to find everyone and figure this out... but I have to find a way to stay under the radar.
Every building has a scanner on its entrance and backdoor, that scans the bar codes on our necks- obstructed or not.
I have to keep being Trance Kitsune... I have to keep being myself... but... I think I have to save... save her..
save... save myself.... really, I guess that's what it is.
I know that if I can find Jack, this will make more sense. If I meet with him, I'm certain something will pop into place...
I saw him in that memory with her... that me... that me that's yet to be....
oh god, rhyming at a time like this...
I have to find someone to take care of the kids while I figure this out....
Entry # 64
I suppose when everyone's been trapped like this for so long dying and coming back when the cycle wills it, you can't expect a normal life.
I can't remember how many times we've perished, or the range of experiences that change each time.
Last time I died.... well, at least that time I helped.... as much as I could, given the situation.
This time, the setting is different... The ruler is as unexpected as you could get...
Sakura
The dearest of all Iwakuians, suspended, nearly lifeless. She is being used as a figurehead for an unknown third party.
Asmo and Paorou are missing, or perhaps in hiding- even stashed away in a jail. No one knows.
The classes are more important than ever. Bar codes sting at the nape of our necks, with our information- available to see if you have one of the government's scanners.
Iwaku has become a dark sprawl of a city, poverty evident.
Without the defining characters, Asmo, or Paorou, it's been hard figuring out what the cycle wants from us this time. It's hard to figure out what we can do.
Working with orphans is my job- it's fulfilling, though hard to deal with at times. Rebelling against your class.... trying to become something else, something more, is impossible.
Your fate is decided for you- from birth, they brand you with that bar code. They decide what class you'll be, what job you're suited for, and in some cases- they part you from your parents to whisk you away for training for your particular class, if you're a good specimen- a good figurehead for what they want these classes to look like.
Perhaps that's what happened with Asmo and Paorou.... perhaps they're just.... no.... that wouldn't be right...
As I said, confusion is evident, pain is evident, poverty is evident, and moral and humane behavior is lacking.
I don't know where anyone is... who ever is trying to be in control, I think they're trying to fight the cycle in a way- no one's near the right people. Everything's.... wrong...
I think I've heard about Warmaster... I think he's in charge of the military sector.... Rory... is no where... it's like he doesn't exist.... perhaps they have him hidden away as well. Kitti's somewhere on the other side of this city.
Sakura is our leader, as far as we can see, though- as you can guess, that would be impossible.
So who's in control? Where are all the main characters to this story, and why are they being kept apart?
Oh.... I forgot the part you'd probably be most interested in.
Tegan. Tegan's a figurehead too, though, she's awake and mobile, she's an assistant to Sakura, but as far as I can tell, she's just as tethered as the rest of us. Diana never existed.... No one's seen her.... No one knows about her....
The history is wrong, they're trying to change everything... They say it's for our good, they say the cycle is broken, and they're trying to fix it..... but I don't believe it. Our powers are limited and restricted.
We have reason to believe that a third party, a group of the highest upper crust, are influencing the choices in this world.
I'd say that I'm better off than last time, I've kept clean and made sure to keep enough money on the table, though, it's getting harder and harder each month.
Cults are banned. They worry for our sake, they say the cults are dangerous.
A new project is starting up, called "Angel Wing", in which we will theoretically be able to access memories of our past lives, being able to see them over, as if they were happening for the first time. This is part of a bigger plan, to figure out what went wrong with those times, to stop it from happening here.
I'm slated for tomorrow... I've been warned that some memories might be painful, and perhaps I've forgotten important details....
They want to know everything about us... every little detail, to know how to change this.
Entry # 78
I'm sure of it now, these visits to uncover my past lives are doing something to me... I don't think it's right... my head's always hurting and my powers are so weak...
I've watched myself die quite a few times as they dig through my head and place the memories on a screen in front of me... they ask me if it jogs anything... do I remember this?
No... no, I don't really... but... there was one memory that scared me.
The fact was... it wasn't really a memory, I think. They told me it was... but...
This memory... I'm sure it hadn't happened yet. IT... that person... that woman... it was me- this current-life, me. I saw myself.... using powers I had never seen... acting entirely differently...
Everything about it screamed at me... something's wrong... I... I think they're trying to pull every character apart at the seams and try to... try to remake it...
They told me it was a memory- just a memory. But then... why did I have a bar code on the back of my neck?
That's not a memory... I'm certain it's from the future... something I haven't done yet...
I can't tell anyone... and I'm scared to even write this down... but I fear that if I don't... I'll go mad.
Names change for past lives, this much is obvious.
Ice 004, Trance Kitsune, Gingergirl, Chitchatkitkat, Julez....
This wasn't a past life.
I don't remember this name...
They keep wanting me to come back... and I've been seeing some of the same people going in, like I have.
I swear... what I'm going to write next sounds crazy, even to me..
I looked into the mirror an hour ago... and I saw her... it... whatever she is... staring back at me...
She's me... I'm her... I... think they're trying to bring her out.... I think they're trying to get rid of her...
get rid of what I could be... get rid of what all of us could be.
I need to find Jack... I need to find Rory and Kitti... I need to find everyone and figure this out... but I have to find a way to stay under the radar.
Every building has a scanner on its entrance and backdoor, that scans the bar codes on our necks- obstructed or not.
I have to keep being Trance Kitsune... I have to keep being myself... but... I think I have to save... save her..
save... save myself.... really, I guess that's what it is.
I know that if I can find Jack, this will make more sense. If I meet with him, I'm certain something will pop into place...
I saw him in that memory with her... that me... that me that's yet to be....
oh god, rhyming at a time like this...
I have to find someone to take care of the kids while I figure this out....