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devilsmarksman:
Frei watched in silence as he spun a portal around. If anything he seemed rather talented, he didn’t put much thought towards making his portals and he made it seem almost effortless when it came to maintaining him. He certainly knew more about the island than him, but being a newcomer himself that knowledge wasn’t much. At most, he could show him around the wards.
When Luno began musing about his living situation, Frei tilted his head. Didn’t the city provide everything to them, at least for a time? Was he not given a home? “…were you not given housing when you first arrived?”
Luno stared up at Frei. He thought for a moment. He had only been here for...20, maybe 30 minutes? He hadn’t heard anything about housing.
“...Was I? Just got zoomed into this place, maybe...30 minutes ago. I haven’t heard anything about housing.”
Visible panic began to show on Luno’s face. This wasn’t the first time he had been a glitch in some sort of divine selection system, and when that happened, it tended to suck. A lot.
devilsmarksman:
The abnormality blinked, his eyes appearing to flicker for a second to the other. This human had a somewhat childish air about him if his reaction didn’t give it away, and suddenly getting hammered with questions didn’t help his case. Frei didn’t respond to any of them, instead choosing to stare blankly at Luno. Maybe he’d run out of energy soon. This theory didn’t hold up as he kept going, with his final and allegedly serious question.
Who was he?
It was simple compared to everything else, and it was the only question he really felt like answering. “I am Der Freischutz, or The Marksman. Whichever is easiest for you. Now who are you?” He had to admit that he was at least a bit curious about Luno, it’s not often that he’s so fearlessly approached and questioned. And his portals! They functioned similarly to his own, and their ability of making things faster seemed rather handy. If they were ever allies, he would make for a useful aid.
Luno flashed a smile.
“Marksman! That’s a nice name. My name is Luno, and I have a lot of other titles, but those aren’t worth talking about.” He chuckled nervously and almost subconsciously fidgeted with one of his portals as he talked, spinning it around like a gear by one of the spiked ends. “It’s nice to meet you, Marksman. I haven’t been in this place for too long, but it seems like you know a lot more about this place than I do.”
He looked away from Frei and out to the rest of the island. He thought for a moment about the basic necessities to live...he knew he had access to food and water, he’d seen several eating establishments already, similar principles apply to warmth...but shelter.
“I just don’t know where I’m gonna sleep.”
nicholas-rush:
@wanderereternal
Rush was hardly what someone would call ‘weird’. He was short and cranky and old, but not weird. Unless you considered mathematical geniuses… actually, alright. Maybe he was a little strange. But he wasn’t bringing anything odd to the table as he roamed the streets, heading back ‘home’ after another fruitless day of trying to find a way out.
He noticed someone nearby- they looked confused. Lost. If he had to guess, he would say the other was likely new here. He had been around long enough to know he wasn’t the last to arrive, and new victims were being pulled into this city regularly.
“Hello there,” the scottish man offered lowly. Helping others wasn’t his forte. “You look lost- do you need help?”
Luno jumped a little. Yeah, he was absolutely new. After a second, he formed a response. He defensively put his hands in his pockets.
“Well, uh, hello,” He stammered. “I’m, well...absolutely lost, yeah. I don’t know if I need help, either, though. Am I supposed to be lost? Never mind that. Look-” He refocused himself, and looked at Rush in the eyes. “I am lost, but I think I should be okay with it. I just want some information, on...what section this is, what I should be doing, and whether or not I should be worried about defending myself. My name’s Luno, by the way; what’s yours?”
It was extremely clear that he’d only been here for a few hours.

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“He does this thing and then he goes sailing and then he crashes and has a dream and then dies in the ocean.”
“And then it’s another existential crisis.”
“What comes after that? That’s right it’s darkness, baby!”
“___, we have to start over.”
“Tingle is, um, the perfect evolution of humanity.”
“I’m not gonna explain how it connects just yet, because I’ll do that later.”
“This whole goddamn suit is so tight, I feel like a Christmas ham.”
“Got nothing better to do, might as well go have fun, and you know what, I respect that.”
“I swear to god if I get one “well actually…” comment.”
“TAKE FUCKING NOTES. I JUST SAVED YOUR ASS WITH MONOPOLY.”
“Don’t ask me to do this again.”
I Read All 337 Books in Skyrim So You Don’t Have To:
“ History’s so BORING. UGHHHH.”
“ I don’t give two shits about a king who lost a war 700 years ago.”
“Who doesn’t love a little erotic lizard fiction?”
“I straight up chortled. That’s what I did.”
“NO!”
“I BORE THIS BURDEN! FOR YOU!”
“DON’T READ THEM! NO!”
“ HOW DARE YOU JETTISON MY GIFT!”
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“Why the FUCK is he a top?”
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“Technically not murder. Definitely bad.”
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I wasted 3 weeks of my life finding Castlevania’s hottest monster:
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“I am going to throw myself into the sea.”
“Why are vampires always the hot monster? Isn’t it someone else’s turn?”
“Anything unique can be sexy. Look at Benedict Cumberbatch.”
“I don’t want to know what that mouth do.”
“You should be wary of anyone who builds their personality around swords.”
“I don’t need anymore reason to be afraid of looking at myself in the mirror.”
“They say eye contact is important, but maybe not this much.”
“Jerry Seinfeld taught me that through love all things are possible.”
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“He might kill you, but, he also might open up and be really lovely.”
“When I was a kid, my mom thought that I had a nutritional deficit because I kept wanting to eat mushrooms so much, like I ate only mushrooms for like a whole week.”
“What is more sexy than feeding someone with a lovely fried dish?”
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“I don’t care how good you are at surfing, _____.”
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“They called me a fool! But do I look like a fool to you?”
“Fight me.”
“Would you say you are a math expert?”
“I tell you what, this is a lot of research into things that really have very little meaning.“
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Every sonic game is blasphemous:
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“What are the ramifications of a Sonic the Hedgehog game based on the bible?”
“Before you get upset with me, saying,”_, aren’t you just starting a cult?“ Look at this question answered by Cutegirlcorr: “Technically speaking, religions and cults are the same thing.”
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devilsmarksman:
Frei wondered what he had done to earn such ceaseless prodding, he expected himself to be free of the questioning here on the island. Luno’s shout earned a slight flinch and a glare from the abnormality, who clearly didn’t appreciate the sudden noise. However, his irritation died down when he started to perform his magic. He had never seen a human make portals before, and though the concept seemed the same he noted the differences between their portals. The shade leaned down a bit when they were made, peering at himself through them.
He blinked when Luno fired off all the questions, not expecting to be grilled in such a manner. Portal caster? Was that the term for him? It could be a title where he’s from, perhaps he could ask later. “I can make my portals anywhere, as long as I’ve seen the location. My portals do not make things faster, but that ability would be very useful for aiming bullets.”
Luno’s eyes lit up with that, and he smiled wide. “Woooah...that’s awesome! Does it work through photos? Are you able to pass through them or is it just your bullets? Do you ever think about traveling some place completely different in a moment?” Luno’s energy was growing the more questions he asked, but he quickly caught himself.
“Okay, that’s...too many questions. I just have one more, one important thing to ask.” Luno paused for a second and thought. He didn’t really know how to...word it. He sort of physically reacted to a nonexistent lightbulb, and he stared Frei dead in the face.
“...Who are you? Not what, mind you, but who?”
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devilsmarksman:
This human was definitely strange. Brushing off the threat like it was nothing and approaching him rather fearlessly…he could respect that. However annoying he was for interrupting his target practice, the question wasn’t bad. Nobody ever bothered to ask how he did the things he did, and he assumed that his curiosity was getting the better of him in this case.
“Portals.” He simply replied, not offering any more explanation beyond that. “Are you satisfied?”
Luno’s eyes lit up with enthusiasm at the word, and excitement spread across his body like a shockwave.
“Portals?! That’s awesome!” Luno shouted. “I can do that stuff too, check it out!”
Luno extended both of arms out and opened his hands, as if he was reaching for something. Silvery flashes flowered from his palms, and manifested themselves into a silver rings about three times the diameter of his head. Eight silvery pointed shapes, diamonds and triangles, manifested around them like the points on a compass. A low hum came from the rings as a starry void within them(looking quite similar to the man’s strange hair) organized itself into a location. These portals led into each other. The shadow could see different viewpoints of himself through them, given that Luno was now presenting the portals to him.
Luno stood for a couple of seconds, the portals remaining active even as he started talking. “...So, yeah, they’re pretty neat. When stuff goes into my portals, it comes out going faster. Can yours do anything like that? How do you know where they’ll end up? I’m sorry I’m asking so many questions, I just haven’t met another portal caster in decades!”

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“Is there someone you hold dear?”
“Don’t you feel any guilt?”
“You’re actually afraid to be alone, aren’t you?”
“There must be something you fear.”
“Do you have a home?”
“Is there someone you like?”
“Are you really expecting a positive outcome out of this?”
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“Aren’t you happy?”
“Who do you despise?”
“How do you sleep at night?”
“How do you manage to keep going despite everything?”
“What do you think of kindness?”
“What do you think of hatred?”
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“How much blood have you spilled?”
“How much death have you seen?”
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“You’re not alone.”
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“You’re too proud.”
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“One day, he/she won’t need you anymore.”
“You can’t cheat death.”
“You can’t hide forever.”
“They’ll find out the truth eventually.”
“That person is only holding you back.”
“They’re too good for you.”
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“It will get better.”
“You look lonely.”
“You look bitter.”
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“You’re hiding a painful burden.”
“You’re perfect.”
“You’re beautiful.”
“You will always be worthless.”
“Your hands are too dirty, too tainted to be clean.”
“You’re lost in this world. Wandering without a purpose.”
“You’ll rise above them all.”
“You’ll find your place in this world.”
“Eventually, someone will knock you off your pedestal.”
devilsmarksman:
The abnormality narrows his eyes a bit, even after being warned he had the audacity to mouth off to him as if he cared. What a nuisance. He had half a mind to pop him for real, not like these little pellets could do any damage. However, instead of doing so he turned his whole body towards Luno, stepping forward s bit to loom over him.
“I think I am someone who wants to be left alone, so I will ask you again to leave. If I wanted you shot, you would have been.” About to turn away, he pauses when a question is asked.
“…do what?”
Luno paused and stared for a second. Did he seriously not know? Luno disregarded the minor threat on his life, and continued.
“...Y’know, the thing.”
He held up one arm in a fist, and pointed his finger going one way around it. Then his finger suddenly changed direction, as if to signify quickly turning a corner.
“How’d ya pull that off?”
wanderereternal:
“AGH-What the hell?” Said a clearly agitated voice from around a corner.
Luno was seriously never a fan of getting shot at, and for some reason, toy guns like B.B.s seemed to anger him more than actual bullets. “If you’re gonna shoot at me, can ya not be a coward about it, at the very least?” He thought, half-joking to himself.
Mere moments after his agitated shout, a tall human-looking man with flowing stardust for hair rounded the corner around which he had been shot at half-cautiously. He was clad in various shades of blue, and he was in a sort of half-defensive stance. He jumped a little when encountering the shadowy being, and looked up to meet the eyes of his tall stature.
“Who…are you?”
The startled cry meant that his warning shot worked. Good. He did not want to be interrupted while he was practicing, as easily as it came to him creating portals did require focus. Focus which was not about to be interrupted by a nosy human. Satisfied with his work, he turned back to the portals in front of him. That is, until a man rounded the corner. A sigh escapes the abnormality, blowing a bit of black smoke out along with it. Humans never learn, do they?
Tucking the gun away, he turns his head a bit to look at who this is. He was dressed strangely, but maybe it’s normal to dress that way where he’s from? The spacey hair was certainly new, and he wondered if he was actually human or not. No matter, he still needed to leave. With a wave of his hand the sigils vanish, leaving him alone with the stranger.
“I’m busy. Leave me be.”
“Well, I mean, you could’ve just asked.” Luno said, clearly irritated.
He was still pissed, moreso than before. He had only been here for a very short while, what right did this guy have to shoot at him? However, a slight question burned at the back of his mind, one that would come in due time.
“I don’t get why you think you could do that, who the hell even are you? Who do you think you are, even...?” The question couldn’t sit still any longer, the man decided. He had run out of patience.
“...And how’d you do that?”
@ireadaboutit
Luno quietly strode into one of the libraries inside of Cotes Ward. He was still wandering deeper into Radial Island, and he had happened to venture through the cherry blossoms. I mean, could you blame him? They were pretty. He quietly found a place to sit, and reached behind his back to grab his spellbook.
There wasn’t anything there.
He grabbed a few more times, and realized he had been robbed of yet another thing when he had been warped to this place. He sighed, and swore under his breath. He stood up, and grabbed some book or another, dejectedly. He had already wanted to read, and this...major setback wasn’t gonna stop him.

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STARTER CALL | @wanderereternal
Since he had awoken in this strange place, Der Freischutz found himself unable to do things he was once capable of. Peering through one of many cameras granted him nothing, and he could not make any portals out of the island. Whoever brought him here had taken his powers away, but not all of them. It was here now that he was testing out his abilities, the target being an empty can he had found. Stretching a hand out and concentrating as pale blue magic coursed through it, a blue portal made up of symbols and sigils formed in front of him. Good, it still worked.
Pulling out the B.B gun he was provided with from somewhere in his cloak, he took aim at the portal. It wasn’t his rifle, but it had to do. He could’ve easily hit the can by himself, but the point was to test out his portals. He shot a pellet through it, with another portal opening beside the can. The pellet hit its mark with the can flying off from the impact, and into yet another portal he made. The pellet flew into it, and flew out of a smaller one forming near a person he knew was lurking nearby. It just barely grazed them, and that alone sent a clear message.
“AGH-What the hell?” Said a clearly agitated voice from around a corner.
Luno was seriously never a fan of getting shot at, and for some reason, toy guns like B.B.s seemed to anger him more than actual bullets. “If you’re gonna shoot at me, can ya not be a coward about it, at the very least?” He thought, half-joking to himself.
Mere moments after his agitated shout, a tall human-looking man with flowing stardust for hair rounded the corner around which he had been shot at half-cautiously. He was clad in various shades of blue, and he was in a sort of half-defensive stance. He jumped a little when encountering the shadowy being, and looked up to meet the eyes of his tall stature.
“Who...are you?”
@nicholas-rush
Luno walked through the Golden Ward. He looked generally disoriented by...everything around him, it was extremely clear he was new. He looked upwards at the early afternoon sun, and still wandered aimlessly through the streets.
“At least this place isn’t ugly...” He thought.
As night fell, his nervousness only grew. He had been alone on dark city streets before--it never ended well. In all honesty, he half-hoped something weird would happen. It’s not like he was ever able to die.