Dark Hour Log

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[The clock has struck midnight and something in the air has changed. Time’s stopped, people have transformed into coffins, the coloring of the world seems all wrong. And worse, you might notice something moving in the corner of your eye. Something dark, shadow-like, and definitely foreboding.]


[Make your own threads, tag each other, etc.!  This is for Monday Night, and when your characters will first be here experiencing this!]

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[babel_hacker]

[It didn't take him very long before he see the unfamiliar young boy.]

Hello?

[fortuneprince]

[She gets a few feet away from him when she stops and gives him a blank look]

Who are you?

[babel_hacker]

...I'm Atsuro Kihara. Who are you?

[fortuneprince]

[Nope, never heard of him] Naoto Shirogane.

Judging by the look on your face, you haven't the slightest idea what's going on either. [Damn, he won't be any help then. She takes a look around] Are there any other people here?

[babel_hacker]

I've seen a few other people around here.

[fortuneprince]

Do you mind telling me where you saw them? They may know more about what's going on.

[babel_hacker]

They don't seem to know anymore than I do. But I saw them on the street over...

[He told the boy where he last saw them.]

[fortuneprince]

[Ugh, why doesn't anyone know a lot about this place. How frustrating]

How many?

[babel_hacker]

Three of them so far, four including you.