spelleton: (☀ i'll rise to face legends divine)
Ekkehardt Gehring ([personal profile] spelleton) wrote in [community profile] daybreakacademy2020-05-17 12:20 pm

At Death's Doorstep

Who: Ekkehardt and whoever signed up to go on this fun trip right here.
What: Ekkehardt takes a group of people back to his family's base in the Outlands, and then takes an even smaller group of people into the underworld.
Where: Outlands.
When: Mid-May
Warnings: Death, potential backstory trauma. Will be updated if anything comes up.
Notes: Doing your own toplevels is absolutely fine! Let me know if you need NPC involvement for your threads.


Passage to House Gehring's territory is ultimately a simple matter, and while it involves some transit time, it's smooth overall. The living quarters for patients and guests have been refurbished and built out to accommodate extra people since Ekkehardt's last extended visit; an addition made especially for Héctor's undead family. House Gehring's base of operations looks and feels far more like an especially large, cosy house than a protective bastion.

The supposed passage to the underworld is much less hospitable. It's a yawning cavern far beneath the house; water from some vast lake or river in the world below laps near-silently at a shore decorated with silent statues, all facing out towards the darkness. An ancient-looking longboat with a lit lamp at the prow, moored to nothing at all, floats there. Their passage is expected, it seems.

And as for the underworld itself...
Eventually, the boat cuts into an impossibly still lake, and Ekkehardt steps out, leaving the boat behind. It's possible to walk on the water, though it takes concentration not to sink, at least at first. With every step you take, flowers bloom, leaving a trail.
And all around, above and below, are stars. And if you walk long enough, you might encounter ghosts, of a sort - of the people you used to be, predominantly. Fragments of your past selves that no longer exist. But if their own feelings were strong enough, you might even meet the ghosts of those who were once important to you - or still are.

[ More content in toplevels below! ]
imitationsoul: (You catch my eye)

[personal profile] imitationsoul 2020-05-17 04:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[ House Gehring is nice. Really nice. Miach doesn't like people, but with the group here being such a colorful mix of different beings, it is easier to stomach. Miach doesn't regret coming along. It's going to be nice to stay in the Outlands for a few days and acclimate to them in an environment that isn't out to kill her (for all she knows).

But what really makes the trip worth it is the passage. Though she had accepted (grudgingly) that she was not allowed to go meet Death, she at least insisted to follow the expedition group down to the entrance. ]


Who are the statues? Deities, people of the past, or maybe they're alive themselves?

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hattersgonnahat: (Late night space creaks)

Either one/Both?

[personal profile] hattersgonnahat 2020-05-17 03:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[Puella had little issue with waiting awhile, playing with the other kids, etc. By the sound of it, this thing that Ekkehardt was doing may take a bit of time, so she had to think of ways to keep busy.]

[The problem was when the hours kept getting longer, and longer. Normally Puella probably wouldn't think about it that much, but this was...different. What if something went wrong? How would they know??]

[Many missions went to some weird places, but never did they went, well, directly to afterlives.]

[It took several hours in until she started asking around for updates. Otherwise, she was sometimes pacing around the house, getting antsy and worried. If it kept going this way not even playtime was going to take her mind off of it.]

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subconmodo: (/angry muttering)

Either or both

[personal profile] subconmodo 2020-05-18 07:08 pm (UTC)(link)
[They're here for a job, first and foremost, and there's a part of him that knows there's a risk he'll regret it, but Avery couldn't help but make sure to come wearing his best suit.

It's a little odd, seeing so many kids dash back and forth like this, enough so that he can't help but wonder at times if he's just managed to wander into some new wing of the school. He's caught a few of the little ankle-biters staring so far, but luckily a long, uncomfortable, unamused stare right back has been enough so far to either unnerve or bore the children into leaving (or so he thinks anyway. Some of the interactions ended up straying into staring contest territory).

He probably should introduce himself at some point. But unlike Ekkehardt, who grew up here, who fits in perfectly, Avery can't help but feel like he sticks out, in a way that's more uncomfortable than it usually is.

This is all part of the mission, he reminds himself, even as he lingers near the walls and keeps himself away from any of the larger groups. Even so he can't help but also keep reminding himself exactly where he really is.]

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nor_iron_bars: Enjoy such liberty (Default)

[personal profile] nor_iron_bars 2020-05-19 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
Hey, Sisi, you miss me?

[Just strolling through the door like she owns the place, no big deal. Hi, Aloisia, hope you weren't appreciating the peace and quiet. Hi, various small children, this random woman in a gas mask showing up is fine, probably.]

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unpocoloco: (Only a song)

Either?

[personal profile] unpocoloco 2020-05-19 02:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[The first time going to house Gehring, he'd been afraid. He'd passed back into the Outlands with great trepidation and stayed close until he got there. But, when he got there, that all changed.

House Gehring is a warm place. Welcoming, full of life even among the dead. Children run about and those older share stories and it speaks to him in a way that's only beaten out by home itself. Here is a place he would've stayed as a child if the option had presented. Here is a place he'd have stayed much longer if he didn't have more beyond it.

Knowing those here, he greets them all with wide grins and happy greetings. And that's before he even gets to his own family, where it's hard to tell who's bowling over who. He ditches his other form and lets himself be who he is, what he's most comfortable as (if not for the ticking clock).

It's hard to bring himself back around for the mission, to part with those here again, but eventually, he settles back, waiting, if still open to one last talk or two.]

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arcadianvampire: (Proclaimation!)

Either!

[personal profile] arcadianvampire 2020-05-19 03:04 pm (UTC)(link)
[Perhaps surprisingly when he gets there, Valvatorez finds himself quite the target for several small children. And despite appearances, the vampire looked surprisingly pleased to roll along with kids being all around him. He himself could only surmise that he didn't mind this because it was Ekkehardt's family. Part of him still wondered why the kids weren't afraid of a daemon like him, but he simply shoved that aside.

A Tyrant King of Fear didn't need to only cause fear. Ekkehardt had spoken of this duality before, and, frankly, it made sense.

And in his good mood, he decided to show the children a few magic tricks and illusions with his dark magic, mostly themed in his incredibly Halloween aesthetic way with bats and small wolves. His dramatic showmanship actually made him quite an entertainer when he tried. He also was no stranger to the other various undead around the House, being more than happy to speak with whoever came by, until he stumbled upon one of Ekkehardt's older sisters.]


Ah! Hello there! Thank you for your hospitality so far.
nor_iron_bars: With unconfined wings (Roaming the streets)

[personal profile] nor_iron_bars 2020-05-19 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
Oh.

[She's come to a stop before her, that strange deep feeling of familiarity she had in Ekkehardt's dream welling up again. The feeling of knowing and being known, in a way that goes down to the bone.]

[Smiling warmly, the girl who never got caught meets the eyes of Death.]


You're very beautiful.

[Not her usual, brash and bold. This is something quieter and gentler, a moment of understanding. It seems the place for that.]

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trademark_skull: (I don't think that's allowed)

[personal profile] trademark_skull 2020-05-19 07:23 am (UTC)(link)
[There was something making Emizel a little uneasy about stepping into another's domain. The only other large Death-related figure he knew personally was his father, and like many powerful beings in the Outlands, Death and Reapers tended to be rather territorial. Stepping in here could maybe be seen as an offense.]

[But it's too late, they were here now.]


Um... [And frankly too nervous to say anything. It's almost like Emizel is not nearly as confident as he claims or says to be.]

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unpocoloco: (Looking Up)

[personal profile] unpocoloco 2020-05-19 02:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[There's a certain power to her. That, he can tell before he's even close. She feels bigger than she is in a way that is hard to describe but undeniable. And yet, by all means, she appears gentle. He's not afraid.

He walks to her, flowers blooming behind him as slowly as Ekkehardt's path does. He stands before her with a sort of breathless anticipation. It's a nervousness that he's felt before, distinctly in the realm of wanting to be accepted.

And then, before her, with his bony knuckles over his empty ribcage, he bows low.]


Muerte...

[She's not his death. He knows that somewhere in his core. He is not one of those back home who venerated death. But Death had woven its way into his life, perhaps from the start. Despite all his running from final death, he has nothing but respect.]

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arcadianvampire: (Regal)

[personal profile] arcadianvampire 2020-05-19 04:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[Coming across the ghostly boat, surrounded by flowers, that... was something quite impressive. Something instinctual poked out through his subconscious. Even as a daemon, he recognized the overwhelming feeling of death on a primal level. But it wasn't fear he felt, so much as the realization of being in presence of one of the avatars of the most primal, inevitable forces of all. Even as as self-proclaimed avatar of Fear itself at one point, Death was, in all things, one of the only inexorable forces in the universe.

Still, he remained undaunted, unafraid. He drew nearer to the occupant of the boat, but stopped at a respectful distance, giving a gentlemanly bow. It hurt nothing to be polite.]


Thank you, for allowing us an audience and safe passage into this realm.

Is there a title or name you prefer to others? Or should I simply refer to you as Death?

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hattersgonnahat: (Cookie dive)

A

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[Huh, and here she thought she was the only one that did that.]

[...Although clearly, that means she should join in too. One more kid never hurt anybody right?]

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arcadianvampire: (Tyrant's Confidence)

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[personal profile] arcadianvampire 2020-05-19 03:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[Valvatorez eventually follows Ekkehardt, walking on the water with little trouble after a moment. It did take some concentration, but a little focus on the feeling of being alive made it all the easier. Perhaps surprisingly, given the rather cosmic and overwhelming nature of being in an underworld, Valvatorez remained incredibly at ease.

Flowers of red, black, and white follow in the vampire's wake, with the odd, occasional pink flower poking around too.]


You look almost as though you're in a state of bliss, my friend.

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nor_iron_bars: glass heart (iron maiden)

Closed to Avery and Ekkehardt

[personal profile] nor_iron_bars 2020-05-26 03:47 am (UTC)(link)
[The girl is pale and slight and weary, her silver hair cut short. She has the air of something faded and forgotten, like a doll someone outgrew and tossed away. Jailbreak would know her in a crowd of all the lost and unloved children there have ever been in the world.]

Should I say "it's been a while"?

[She should be surprised, probably. It's not every day you come face to face with yourself, a good sixteen years younger.]

[But somehow, she's not. This is the kind of place for that.]


Then again, guess you never really left-
There's no time.

[Jasmine Whitesmith, as she was when she still kept that name, would have rather died than interrupt another human being.]

[But Jasmine Whitesmith died a very long time ago, and she's just talking to herself.]


Your friend, the soul-eater, you need to find him. She's still here.

[There's only ever been one "she" that really mattered, when it comes to Avery.]

She wants hi- [But this time Jail is the one to interrupt, scooping Jasmine up and breaking into a dead run in the direction of the last place she saw the Snatcher. The temperature is dropping, and even if they weren't the same person, there's only one thing that the last queen of the Subcon Forest wants.]

Atchison, we got a fucking problem here!

["She wants him back."]
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subconmodo: (H - One Fear)

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[It only takes a few precious seconds for it all to collapse.

Avery doesn't even have time to turn all the way around, much less ask Jailbreak what she's talking about. The air grows cold, a familiar, awful chill, and then frozen, black clawed fingers reach up from the depths to grab at his ankles to drag him down below.]

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