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WORLD ONE: AIMINTAS

You blink and that's all it takes. At first the picture doesn't come in clear, like you're waiting for a screen to fully load -- more aptly, it's like you're waiting for a camera to focus so you can find image clarity. Before you happened to rapidly close your eyes and open them, your life was normal...well, normal for you, anyway. Fighting an alien, making a quesadilla, dying. And then that blurry picture suddenly takes over... Some of you might open your eyes to find yourself wandering around a sandy area, outside of a large stone house. There's a large glimmering caravan floating around outside, which might intrigue you. There's also a lot of supplies, food, clothing...all just laying around outside. It's worth investigating, right?
- A1: Once your character touches the caravan, they can't remove their appendage from it. Kick it? Their foot is stuck. Touch it? Their hand is stuck. Lick it? Their tongue is stuck. They'll remain like this for 15 minutes without magical intervention. - A2: Your character's hand doesn't stay for long, but the caravan holds onto that hand for five seconds while giving your character a pretty excruciating burn. Medic! B ▢ Maybe they're smart and they don't touch the caravan. Let's go through all of this cool stuff on the ground! It might be sort of obvious that it belongs to someone -- a lot of someone's -- but your character is thirsty, confused...maybe there's some water or answers in this pile. And maybe there's also someone who catches your character going through their shit. |

Other new potential coven members will find themselves in a completely different part of town. These lucky individuals will have suddenly appeared in the marketplace area of Aimintas, surrounded by walking lizard beings that suddenly turn and take an immediate interest in this stranger.
On the other hand, you might learn something interesting talking to them. A friend might join in either way! D ▢ Once you break free of the Palai, you'll find that this marketplace is pretty interesting. It's a mixture of primitive and semi-modern technology...or is it totally unfamiliar to you? Never seen a cellphone before? Unfamiliar with the concept of women wearing pants? There's certainly something to see that'll interest your character here. E ▢ Finally, you might be hungry and thirsty after suddenly appearing. The Palai are masters of making food, including a new concoction of theirs that they're trying out in honor of all the new people. It's a sort of bottled fruit juice that has been energized by the Eltos. It's essentially the first Aimintas Red Bull, except on acid. The drink immediately makes anyone who drinks it extremely giddy, hyper and they may potentially hallucinate. It doesn't seem to bother the Palai's biology, but everyone else...oops! |

The setting found in Aimintas is pretty expansive, so you have a lot of room to wander around. Here are a few things that might catch your eye if you're really committed to wandering around.
G ▢ The Palai have constructed a large library in the middle of town. If you wander in here, you'll find a myriad of books in a strange language. The Palai are a rather visual people, though, so many include pictures and illustrations. They also have a collection of computers here that connect to the Aimintas internet, as well as visual media stations that can play videos -- though they're really just powered tablets that play video files. Time to get a little taste of the Palai culture. H ▢ Wildcard prompt. Go nuts and utilize your own creativity within the setting. This can mean striking out on your own or utilizing a certain location in a different way. The world is your oyster! |
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[ The man is just as lost as her Servant is, but at least his suit is still in one pieces. Er, three. ]
I haven't seen the man, but if he is like you and I, he must be part of the coven. Is it normal to assume he'll be back at the stone house by sunset?
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Well, we were together before I woke up here. Usually, he makes quite a commotion, so I'm sure I'll find him soon.
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I see. He sounds like a troublesome companion.
[ And Jumin would continue without any sense of tact, but the Palai are still gathered around them, listening to their conversation with awe and curiosity. Some begin to speak up to offer their help. Who is this golden, red-eyed creature these humans speak of? Is he dangerous? Should they look for him?
The Palai stare at Jumin, who stares back at Hakuno. Well? ]
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[Sometimes.]
Ah, well... I can't say he's harmless, and he's pretty egotistical, but he probably wouldn't be interested in just attacking people out of the blue. Maybe if they insulted him, but otherwise he's just...
[What's the word she's looking for...?]
Ostentatious, I suppose? His name is Gilgamesh.
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[ Jumin's just going to assume this Gilgamesh is a pet or a small child with eccentric parents. He certainly sounds like one. ]
And you're his keeper?
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[Well... to be fair, he did have parents far outside the norm.]
Keeper? God, no. We're partners.
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... I'm sorry.
[ For many things. ]
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Is there a reason you expect him to be here? I am often with my assistant or Elizabeth 3rd, but although I'd prefer it, I don't see why they must be with me.
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Wait, what.]
Planet? Are you an astronaut?
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By recovering, do you mean space sickness? I hope you get well soon. Space is not a topic I'm well-versed in, but expanding humanity's frontiers is a noble endeavor. I must applaud your work.
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[A friend who likes space, maybe?]
Ah, well, I was... about to die, if we hadn't left the Moon, so sort of. I've been recovering little by little.
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... Then I am glad you are alive.
It appears that there are many blanks I've yet to fill in my head regarding your situation, but would you like me to change the subject? It seems like an uncomfortable topic.
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[She's still riding the high of living, after all.]
Have you found anything interesting here?
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One, the suns seem to be able to penetrate the deep ocean above. Does that mean we would burn above the surface? Nothing to worry about now, but it's very disconcerting.
Two, the paintings I saw at the local museum were off by five degrees. I didn't have a ruler with me at the moment, but it slightly disturbed me. I've informed the staff so that they may address this matter immediately.
Three, apparently cats don't exist in this world. This makes me sad.
Four, those who aren't the Palai are part of this "coven" who appears to be abducting people and giving them "magic" for whatever reason. Yesterday, I never even considered the possibility of magic's existence.
... Hm. That list was more negative than I intended.
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[Hopefully that... makes him less sad...]
Oh, you've never had magic before?
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... That would make sense. But magic does not. As far as I know, magic is mere fantasy and superstition. Phenomena that can easily be explained by science.
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Ah, well... I mean, magical technology created me in the first place, so I've got a different perspective, I suppose.
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Anyway, Jumin tilts his head so hard his neck snaps.
Well no, but the sentiment is there.]
It's becoming apparent that this conversation would be easier if I didn't silently question everything you say.
Explain.
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[This is a bit tricky.]
Well, for starters, do the phrases 'NPC', 'Holy Grail War', or 'Moon Cell' mean anything to you?
[Probably not, but she can get a baseline, hopefully.]
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[He hopes so. He's been reading the Urban Dictionary and attempting to understand memes. It's been hard.]
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[Poor baby. It's about to get a hell of a lot harder.]
That was the Holy Grail War. In a way you're close; some of the participants certainly didn't realize it wasn't some hyped-up VR game until it was too late. But, the consequences were as costly as the prize: one, all powerful wish from the Holy Grail. The 'Grail' of my world was something called the Moon Cell, which also served as the battlefield: a highly advanced spiritron magical... supercomputer, I suppose. It's been recording the earth for something like four and a half billion years. At first, a thousand Masters--humans called 'Wzards' who were basically magical hackers--submitted their souls to the Moon Cell for the preliminary round. The 128 who survived gained the right to become Masters and summon Servants from Heroic Spirits recorded by the Grail.
From there, every week Masters gathered information on each other and eventually faced down their assigned opponent in a one-on-one fight. The winner moved on to the next round and the loser was erased. I... among other things, I am the last surviving Master of that War. Though technically, I was never supposed to be.
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Because you're an NPC?
[It was the only keyword she hasn't used yet.]
I must confess that I have no idea what NPC means. I just hear my colleagues say it sometimes.
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[Nice cognitive hustle, Han.]
In those Preliminaries I mentioned, every human person who entered had their memories tampered with. We all thought we were students in a normal school; those who could figure out something was wrong and managed to summon a Servant in time got to survive and enter the main event. After the Preliminaries, we were all supposed to get our memories back. ...I didn't. Because I wasn't a 'human'. So yes, I was an NPC. To define that... Well, in those Preliminaries and beyond, the Moon Cell used data it had recorded over the course of human history to generate artificially intelligent NPCs in order to fill up the school with 'normal' students, and then used them as aides and arbiters during the main event.
Both the Moon Cell and I made a mistake in thinking I was a legitimate Master at first. It mislabeled me as a human, because the one I was based on was technically alive, in a thirty year stasis. But, that was because she had a terminal illness that destroyed her memories. So naturally, I wouldn't have any memories either. Though... it took me a while to figure that part out.
[If Luciel ever does show up, Jumin will have QUITE a few things of note to pass on.]
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