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December Event Log #1: Someone App Tails So He Can Get Trolled
Now I Face Out
"I am the Shadow, the true self!" the duplicate proclaims in a distorted voice, pointing dramatically at the original. What happens next depends on what the wizard the shadow spawned from is repressing, though. If you have an urge to cut loose and wreck shit, the shadow will be immediately destructive, tearing apart the academy around it. If you refuse to acknowledge a deep trauma in your past, the shadow may perch on a tower and radiate waves of sadness and apathy to get everyone else to feel their pain too. And so on and so forth. Whatever aspects of themself the character refuses to acknowledge, that they feel shame over, the shadow will embody to its most destructive extent possible. Oh, and the guiltier a character feels about whatever they're repressing, the more powerful their shadow is.
Oh, boy. But hey. Getting to literally fight back against all of the worst parts of yourself is generally cathartic enough to begin the healing process? Right? No? Well, too bad, because this thing isn't going away and somebody needs to take care of it before the situation gets worse. Thankfully, your friends are there to help you through it! Hopefully.
Once characters reconcile with their shadows, they can see and interact with a spiral staircase leading up to the heavens. However, considering that the staircase is crawling with hostile, mindless generic shadows and that the presence of whatever's at the top can be felt, they may want to bring a few friends before investigating. ![]() |
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---he stiffened at the insult, giving his shadow a shove as Isabel chastised it. And he lightly shoved her too.
"I'm not, you're just obtuse. Do you want this from me or not?"
"YES. COME HERE."
The shadow seemed to agree with them, laughing at his mussed hair before it turned his attention on Seto, giving him the world's tightest squeeze around his ribs. Seto inhaled sharply, then hugged back, leaning in...until the shadow was satisfied enough to re-merge with him, sending an odd warmth through him as he stumbled, left to lean on Isabel.
"---ha. That was. A mess." He steadied himself but didn't leave her quite yet, still flustered and a little dazed.
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"Mess it might've been, but I really am proud of you. You barely needed my help at all! Just a little distraction!" And for all that she was light-hearted about it in tone, she meant it. Every word.
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Kaiba clung to her for a few moments longer, steadying his breathing as he recovered from that little bout of chaos. Before he finally stepped back, he dropped a kiss of his own to the top of her head.
"Thank you. For standing by me despite all that. I...should have told you this before, but I really am grateful. You're one of the people I want to hold onto when this is done."