Apocalypse RP #2: Global Flood

[Celadon's Penultimate]

I'm still wanting to do the Prison RP I told y'all about before. Being banished to an extradimensional prison (that has you pursued by monsters, illusions and torture-happy maniacs instead of being locked up) sounds pretty cool, huh? You'd get to use anything you find as a weapon. And I'm almost positive that, as a place full of lunatics and monstrous rogues, there's plenty of weapons to be had.

[Marvelous Miscreant]

Bug, you do know that there is an alien invasion RP on my forum right?

[Ericus Europaeus (Bug)]

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[Marvelous Miscreant]

Dude, that prison RP sounds awesome.

[Celadon's Penultimate]

Only his wife can call him dumb, so no comment...

[Celadon's Penultimate]

I don't remember where I brought it up, but I'll look for the deets so you can know what it's all about. It's kinda macabre, but it's all action. And I think our collective thought process could make it fun.

[Marvelous Miscreant]

Doesn't mean we can't think it though...

Not that I am...

[Celadon's Penultimate]

 (Don't make a smart remark, don't make a smart remark...)

[Celadon's Penultimate]

 Me either...

*thoughts*

WOW, you think he woulda noticed if after joining. It's not like it got LOST in a sea of other threads...it's RIGHT there!!! Hahaha, wait till Gen hears about this...

[Celadon's Penultimate]

In the thread 'How would you react?', Shadowulf1 wrote

Now, to get started on MY prison/banishment dimensions.

I mean technically, I had already designed them years ago, but I suppose I could detail them for you

OKAY...done with my prison/banishment dimensions.

The rules of the worlds below are as follows:

No powers (AT ALL)

No magic (AT ALL; even MAGIC ITEMS)

No clothes other than the bare essentials (all accessories, tools, weapons, armor...GONE)

No escape (there is no dimensional alteration you could perform will allow you to leave before the Elementals, the Drym or the Penultimate desire you to be allowed to leave)

No requirements (you can feel sleepy, but you can't sleep; you can feel hungry, but have no need to eat; you can feel thirsty, but you have no need to drink; you can feel choked by the air, but you have no need to breathe)

Okay, now it's time to actually tell you about my prison realms, set aside for only the worst criminals.

1) Delirium- The Plane of Illusion

This plane is filled with all manner of illusion, hallucination and deception; nearly every creature here is capable of shapeshifting; the skies are always a hazy blackish-bluish-purple, and the air feels empty. Your every fantasy is mixed together nicely and neatly with your every horrid, unthinkable nightmare. Nothing feels real, because nothing IS real. Everything you experience is subject to your darkest dreams, and your most wicked imaginings. The only flowers and plants you'll see are the fields of hallucinogenic poppies; one sniff of them, and you'll fall into a deep, paralyzing, nightmarish sleep. The only creatures with a definite form are the myriad of imps and boogey-monsters that stalk the darkness. These beings shape the very appearance of this dreaded world by tapping into your darkest subconscious.

2) Demens- The Plane of Madness

This plane is one step worse that Delirium. Instead of causing you to see illusions and dreams in a delirious, delusional jumble, this place is very much real, and can easily make contact with your body. However, this plane sticks strictly to your fears, and the most traumatic moments of your life. It seems as though any being here is hell-bent on driving you mad, and snapping what little of your sanity that you had left from your stay in Delirium. The skies are filled with endless moans of the mad, and screams of pure and utter terror, and the wind smells like all manner of gross uncleanliness; At first, you might fear that everything you're seeing is once again an elaborate delusion, but that assumption will be shattered the first time you nearly get struck by a lightning bolt, or find yourself falling from a mountainside cliff, or have to escape the hordes of head-hunters, boogeymen, wraiths and all manner of monsters and demons, both big and small.

3) Dis- The Plane of Torture

This plane is by far the worst of the three planes to encounter. It is filled with illusions, like Delirium, and evil creatures and chaotic environment like Demens, but here the creatures are not hell-bent on making you kooky, or making you go crazy; they want you to DIE. Any creature that catches sight of you here will chase you hatefully, and call others to do the same, and the roads are covered in rusted metal and glass. The air smells like sewage and blood, and the buildings are dilapidated and provide only temporary shelter from the constantly shifting weather (which changes about every thirty minute). In the middle of this terrible realm, there is an immense tower. On the outside, there is only one door; once you step inside, there are four. One door will let you exit back out into the chaos of Dis. But the other three are portals to three different places. One will take you back to the beginning, to Delirium. The other to Demens. However, there is a fourth, beside the other two and the one that lets your return to the outside; that fourth door will lead you to the next world.

4) Vas Erebus- The Plane of Emptiness

This plane is the fourth and final installment of Celadon's darkest realms. It is entirely empty, except the cold of the winds, and the scent of grave dirt. This plane is not one of torture or attacking monsters, or wearying delusions. It is the plane of utter loneliness and near-silence. No buildings, no trees, no mountains and most definitely no creatures. The inhabitants of this plane cannot even see, hear, feel or otherwise interact with ONE ANOTHER. What's worse, this realm expands endlessly, so that being lost truly has no meaning there. There is no true left or right, and among the only sounds one can ever encounter hear is the howling of the winds, the tortured whispers of one's own battered mind and the taunting jeers of the deepest corners of solitude. The voice is utterly stricken away in this place.

[Marvelous Miscreant]

This scares me... more than a little bit...

[Celadon's Penultimate]

It's supposed to. They're prison realms full of nightmarish monstrosities and aberrations against nature. You man enough to handle that?

BTW: I'm rethinking the no powers/magic rule. We can have powers, but it's best to choose just one. And NO time/dimensional travel. Nothing that can get you a one-way ticket out.

[Marvelous Miscreant]

I think I could handle it. Fear is only an obstacle if you are without bravery.

[Celadon's Penultimate]

That's good thinking. I guess it WAS a bit much supposing anyone would want to be without powers in THAT sort of place (though in reality, if I ever used my powers as Penultimate and banished anyone there, they'd be powerless)

[Marvelous Miscreant]

We should probably get back on topic, this is the Global Flood RP afterall.

[Celadon's Penultimate]

Very true (we can discuss it here http://superpower-list-forum.2863604.n2.nabble.com/Superhuman-Prison-RP-td5810653.html)

Back to being chased by this sea beast.

After trying my best to outswim the brutish beast from the depths, I duck away into a small rock cove that collapsed on one of the buildings during the flooding.

"Think, think...that thing has to have a weakness..."

[Philote]

I was a little dazed after getting thrown by the creature but once i got my focus back i swam off to find the man to give him assistance.

I dashed into the rock cove he was hiding in and introduced myself.
(Ok Wulf what's the plan, also what is your power again?)

[Celadon's Penultimate]

OOC: Aquatic Animal Mimicry (mimic aquatic animals' powers) and Water Empathy (water aura allows me to heighten stats in contact with water, camouflage underwater, manipulate water)

I have yet to discover the stronger extent of my powers, so right now it's mainly swimming with the occasional fish power.

[jester_of_god]

If we're going demonic apocalypse I'm getting limited Jester.

[jester_of_god]

that sounds like any of the nightmares I've ever had, except probably just a little bit more tame.