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[ROLEPLAY] Lyecra's Legend

Once the knot is undone, I take deep breaths, trying to make up for many previous lack of oxygen.
"Who... are you?" I ask quietly.
 
We end up at a house, that I've never even noticed was here before, even though I've been around this area so often. My energy is pretty much drained, and I can't keep my eyes open any longer.
 
"This house has a spell on it. It is invisible to those who are unaware there is one here." Finn informs them as he puts Asuka on the bed. "Is everyone okay?"
 
Asleep, I have a nightmare, in which I am watching myself about to be hanged, just like what actually happened except from someone else's point of view. I see myself try to run, to escape, but the rope pulls tight, and snaps my neck clean in half.
I struggle to wake up from the nightmare, both my real body in the house and the dream body watching the hanging start shaking.
 
I feel at my back. "Ouch..." I mutter as I feel an arrow stuck in it. Finn eases it out and puts a bandage on it.
"You will be fine."
 
I'm too tired to be able to wake up, it's physically impossible with so little energy, which leaves me stuck in this nightmare. It keeps going on and on. They loosen the noose and move my limp body out of the way, then drag Roxie up onto the platform and loop the noose around her neck. I know it's just a nightmare, but it feels so real, I can't help dropping to my knees. Back outside of the nightmare, my body shakes involuntarily.
 
The lever is pulled, the rope falls taught, and my little sister's neck is broken in an instant. I scream, seeing her die hurt even more than anything anyone could do to me physically.
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They march Deylia up to the platform too. I start violently shaking. Why does this seem so real when I know it isn't?!
 
The rope around Deylia's neck is too short, and when they pull the lever she doesn't fall fast enough to break her neck. She suffocates slowly, painfully, and I can't go help her. It hurts more to watch her to die that when I was being tortured, despite e fact that I know it's all just an awful nightmare. I scream, a scream that carries on to my real body as I try to wake up.
 
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