TDM 005: Ch-ch-changes!

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A, Garden Level - Autumn Celebrations!
[It may be November in the real world but when you're dead time is fake! So this week/month GARDENFEST is happening...........aka a bootleg mishmash of Oktoberfest and an Xmas Market. In general: PARTY TIME.

Drinks! Foods! Bad singing!! Drunkenly built gingerbread houses! You're thrown in a festive identity clash of imps and cherubs in the garden playing music that doesn't match or shoving drinks at you. Don't worry, if you don't want a mug of beer, it might just be gingerale! Anyway sorry you died but PARTY PARTY JOIN US JOIN US--]


B, Hell Level: ICE to meet you!
[Down at the HellRaiser hotel, the hellish amenities await your every need, but spooky season is over. Aside from the usual, er, allure of Hell, it also seems to be slowly freezing over. Ruh roh. It's not much now, but occasionally you may be hit by a teeny tiny icicle as you explore, awww. Other times it's a whole fucking STALACTITE crashes down on you. Better dodge or hope someone pushes you out the way!! Look out for slick sidewalks too!

Otherwise, hey have some fun in Hell!! Go to a club, get some drugs, go to a casino, win and get mugged!! Ever have a drink made out of literal MAGMA? Go on, try it!! Slaps hell's cobbled brimstone you can fit so much chaos down here!]


C, Heaven Level: Spice, spice, baby.
[Heaven-side, the cherubs are ready to welcome you and give you the VIP treatment!! Massages! Manipedis! Lavish outfits and attention! You can raise your hand and just get a fucking cat sat on your lap! Truly, this is bliss!!

Oh, but it's also cozy season in Heaven! So along with the best fits for the chillier weather, There are an assortment of beverages being offered by angels for you to sample (CW Mind Manipulation):

Apple Spiced Latte- Tasty and earthy! But you suddenly feel more subservient.
Cranberry Spiced Latte- A bit tart but it works. This might make you sassier than usual.
Stuffing Spiced Latte- There is no effect. Why would you drink this you monster.

For the TDM you can find small cherub-run kiosks with these drinks on any level you prefer! If that's not your cuppa joe, feel free to explore the beauty of Heaven per usual! The beach! Boardwalk! All the cafes!! Whatever heaven should have, you can likely find it.]

OOC NOTES:
-I KNOW THIS TDM IS BIT LACKING SO TBH FEEL FREE TO PULL PROMPTS FROM OLDER ONES TOO, DO WHATEVS
-This TDM is open to all! You do NOT need to join the comm to play in it!
-As a reminder, THIRD CHARACTER APPS are now street legal!
-Post questions for the mods here
-Remember, playing in the TDM does NOT guarantee your entry or app being accepted into the game proper later down the line!
-Apps open!! Be sure to read the rules linked there and check the current taken list!
-For current players: TDMs count as game canon AND threads may be used for AC if you wish!
-Remember regardless of your alignment, you are free to travel to whatever level you wish!

Comments

[toothaches]

Maurice takes a look at the card.

"Oh, yeah! Mine used to look just like that--I used t'be in Hell and honestly it was pretty okay." He ducks as a pair of squabbling imps swoops overhead. "But now I'm upstairs."

Here, Maurice gives his wings a little flap. He's still just so proud of them. He'd wanted wings the moment he showed up and learned they were an option--one he thought was out of his grasp. That is, until Michael skewered him. BUT IT'S FINE NOW. He's not going to talk about that. Instead, he focuses on Jon. He tries to play it cool and causal. Being dead's no big deal!

"Everybody's moooostly cool with everybody else but...sometimes you get folks in Heaven who'll turn their nose up at a demon and give you bad service in a restaurant. And in Hell, if you're an angel all alone, you might get mugged but...I mean it could be worse."

He takes another sip of his drink.

"Nobody's mugged me yet though."

Probably because he has Greed's stink on him.

[jonsims]

Oh, lovely. So he’s going to the place where people get mugged, obviously. But if it’s so lawless down there, so full of sinners-

Sinners with stories to tell.

The pupils of those ghostly eyes above his head dilate slowly.

So he isn’t outside of the Eye’s influence, if the very idea of compelling others still makes whatever counts for a metaphysical stomach growl with want.

He’s distracted by Maurice’s wings. “I wasn’t aware you could… double die?” What a strange idea.

“How do the uh, ‘powers that be’ know that some people have died by mistake?” Was it everyone who died in an accident that ended up here? How exactly does this work?

[toothaches]

Maurice shrugs his wings.

"I dunno...I've been here a good while now. I don't exactly know what happens...if somebody comes and gets you or if ya just...poof!"

He splays a hand and motions it to pantomime the possible poofing.

"When I died I was pretty dang sure it wasn't an accident."