Video | UN: aweful

[necroprince]

[She’s been here for over a week now. Time to get the lay of the land. The video opens up to a particularly tall blonde woman with a golden skeletal arm and a smirk. She's here to cause problems on purpose.]

Greetings, hello, salutations. My name is Ianthe Naberius. I’m new in town, twenty two, a princess of Ida, unfortunately single and dreadfully bored!

Now, I come to you today, not only to introduce myself, but to ask something of all of you.

Who do you hate most in Trench and why? I’m trying to meet people, network, but it’s so hard and overwhelmingly positive! So consider this an open invitation. Warn me about that dangerous scoundrel who kicked your puppy, seethe about how much you despise me for whatever reason, tell me about your parasocial hateful fixation on one of the local divinity. It can be a minor slight you want to complain about, a friend of yours who owes you two perfectly intact human skulls, or it can be an actual danger to this lovely little community of ours.

Now, before you try to say “this is childish and stupid!” You’re absolutely right, but it is a necessary part of self care to allow oneself to be an absolute cunt once in a while. [Or all the time, if your name is Ianthe.] So let’s not make any grand claims to being above something like this, mm?

Feel free to use the anonymity feature. Or the privacy feature, I guess, if you’re shy or worried about being fileted like a fish.

Comments

[fogsong]

Damn. I didn't expect that.

switching to private

[the_obedient_servant]

I didn't want to drag you into it.

[fogsong]

You know I'd be cool being dragged into shit for you.

What happened?

[the_obedient_servant]

Oh, I know you would, but still.

One of them killed my friend, and two of them tried to kill me before running away when I had them in my clutches. I wanted to take something from them they couldn't easily get back.

It was ill-advised, honestly.

[fogsong]

I know what that's like: to really want to make someone pay. In a place like this, death really isn't much when you know they can come back.

What made it ill-advised?

[the_obedient_servant]

I betrayed the same friend who died and hurt someone she wanted to protect in the process.

Now she's gone and I can't make it right.

[fogsong]

[ another thing she has experience in ] That fucking sucks.

The wrongs we can never make right become lessons.