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Swallow Cratsvalley

**Swallow Cratsvalley** (スァロゥ・クラツヴァーリ, *Suarou Kuratsuvuāri*) is one of the Black Dragon Knights. He is one of only thirty of the knights within the Donatian Military, which contains a military force of 300,000, to have received the power of Donatia's Guardian Diety, the Black Dragon's mighty power. He is the representative of Donatia in the Red Dragon Expeditionary Group. His personal attendant is Meryl Sherbet, who seems to have romantic feeling for him.

## Personality

He acts like an idiot or clown most of the time.

## Abilities

It seems he suffers from a curse that causes any tools he uses to break just after he uses it, though this also allows him to use the tool to its maximum capability before it breaks (i.e. creating a shockwave with a single sword).
Inori

****Inori**** (祝ノリ) is the main antagonist of the anime series Chaos Dragon: Sekiryuu Seneki. She is Ibuki's twin sister, as well another Kotoushu/Imperial and heir to Nil Kamui.

## Personality

Completely insane. She thought that the Red Dragon went on a rampage for her, but she was the one who made the Red Dragon angered.

## Plot

She suddenly appeared and was guarded by Donatia. It's revealed that Inori was saved by Agito after the Imperial Palace was burnt down (of which she was the cause after forming a contract with Red Dragon).

## Abilities

As a Kotoushu, her power is that of revival, which means she can create Returned Ones at will, but only those she or her brother likes as in the case with Mashiro.
Mashiro Sagura

**Mashiro Sagura** (真シロ・サグラ, *Sugura Mashiro*), is the shrine maiden of the Child of the Contract.

## Personality

Mashiro is attentive to others. She is also a soft-spoken person. She even cares to the Bounded One like Eiha.

## Plot

She had lived her life in anticipation for the day she could be of use to Ibuki, she is killed by the Red Dragon's power to compel Ibuki's body to fufil the conditions of the contract and offer up a soul. Though before she is stabbed, she states that she is 'happy' that she can be of use to him.

Mashiro was later revived by Inori. However, Ibuki killed Mashiro once again, as the Red Dragon stated that he also accepted the soul of the Returned Ones.
Kai

**Kai** (可イ), is a young boy who lives alongside Ibuki and Mashiro at the Orphanage.

## Plot

He hates Ibuki for killing Mashiro, but he later realizes with that matter. When the Kouran Army back to invade the orphanage, he sacrificed his life to the Red Dragon. Before dying, he admits to being jealous of Ibuki and Mashiro's relationship but is still happy that Ibuki still holds him precious even after he said horrible things to him for killing Mashiro.
2015.09.11 - Cutscene: Just a Little Pit-Stop

**Emitter:** N/A

*Stiles runs into a little trouble on the road from Beacon Hills to La Push, courtesy of an unknown werewolf...*

Friday, September 11, 2015 - 11:43 PM

Somewhere in Oregon...

Along US Highway 101, Somewhere in Oregon

The blue 1980 Jeep CJ-5 pulls into a tiny little gas station at the edge of Nowheresville. The engine cuts, and the door opens. The red sneakers of one Stiles Stlinski hit the gravel, and he trudges over to reach for the gas pump, only to find... it's not working? The hell?

Wandering around the gas station, Stiles finally spots a placard. Incredulous, he reads aloud, "Coming soon! Per HB3011, starting in October this station will offer self-service gas pumping from 6 PM to 6 AM." He groans loudly. Of course. In Oregon, it's illegal to pump your own gas. What's *up* with *that* crap? And the lack of an attendant means he can't even get someone to fill the tank for him. Or even go in to use the restroom.

It's been a long day. First school, then Scott got hung up in town, and Stiles had to hit the road for La Push, Washington, by himself. He'd been on the road pretty much straight through, but he needed a pit stop. He needed gas. He needed food. He *really* needed to pee.

So, grumbling, Stiles walks around behind the gas station, looking to see if there might be someone around. Nobody. He tries the door of the outdoor restroom--locked. Finally, frustrated, he just stalks past the building, up to the tree line behind the place, and... takes advantage of biological male privilege. Relief floods across his features as he finishes, and he says to nobody in particular, "No bitching that I didn't wash my hands. I've got sanitizer in the Jeep." Now he just has to find an all-night diner or something and wait for the stupid gas station to open up.

He's just thinking about this, turning back toward the car, when the pair of glowing red eyes appears behind him, over his shoulder. He barely feels the breath on his neck, barely has time to turn and see the enormous man-wolf looming over him... and then it's too late, the creature's jaws close over him, from the neck to the upper arm, engulfing his whole shoulder.

Nobody's around to hear his scream.
ISOtone

**Released** | August 5, 2015

**ISOtone** is the opening theme of the *Chaos Dragon: Sekiryuu Seneki* anime. It is sung by Natsumi Kon.

## Tracklist

1. ISOtone
2. Sleep without a memory
3. Despair Syndrome
4. ISOtone (Instrumental)
5. Sleep without a memory (Instrumental)
6. Despair Syndrome (Instrumental)

## Lyrics

### TV Size

* Kanji
* Romaji

<poem>
陽炎揺れるエンバートーン
霞む残像は彼方
(I'm back in this life)

叫びはノイズを増し混沌に消えていった

(Don't wait)
One single life I choose to end
in every breath I take it ends

選ばれた運命さえも
裁きの血で穢して

狂い出す今をこの手で糺せるならと
生命焼き尽くす程に啼いた
縋れない過去に望みを残して消えた
声は残酷にも美しかった

終わる世界
I'll be a Judgement Light

Kagerou yureru enbaatoon

Kasumu zanzou wa kanata

(I'm back in this life)

Sakebi wa noizu o mashi konton ni kiete itta

(Don't Wait)

One single life I choose to end

in every breath I take it ends

Erabareta unmei sae mo

Sabaki no chi de kegashite

Kurudasu ima o kono te de tadaseru nara to

Seimei yakitsukusu hodo ni naita

Sugarenai kako ni nozomi o nokoshite kieta

Koe wa zankoku nimo utsukushikatta

Owaru sekai

I'll be a Judgement Light

### Full Version

* Kanji
* Romaji

<poem>
陽炎揺れるエンバートーン
霞む残像は彼方
(I'm back in this life)

叫びはノイズを増し混沌に消えていった

(Don't wait)
One single life I choose to end
in every breath I take it ends

選ばれた運命さえも
裁きの血で穢して

狂い出す今をこの手で糺せるならと
生命焼き尽くす程に啼いた
縋れない過去に望みを残して消えた
声は残酷にも美しかった

嘆きに似た切ないモノトーン歪んでいく
報いを受け入れよと共鳴した音
砕け散った想いを鎮めたいなら
救い無き唄で語りかければいい
すり替えた未来を犠牲にして
(Rise or die alone)

明日をその目で見据える意昧を
知った亡霊は業炎に溶ける
微かに残した温もり覚えているのは
偽善めいた感情故だったんだ

There is no turning back I know for sure
This hurts like hell
Give me one last chance to survive in this chaos

狂い出す今をこの手で糺せるならと
生命焼き尽くす程に啼いた
縋れない過去に望みを残して消えた
声は残酷にも美しかった
終わる世界

I'll be a Judgement Light

Kagerou yureru enbaatoon

Kasumu zanzou wa kanata

(I'm back in this life)

Sakebi wa noizu o mashi konton ni kiete itta

(Don't Wait)

One single life I choose to end

in every breath I take it ends

Erabareta unmei sae mo

Sabaki no chi de kegashite

Kurudasu ima o kono te de tadaseru nara to

Seimei yakitsukusu hodo ni naita

Sugarenai kako ni nozomi o nokoshite kieta

Koe wa zankoku nimo utsukushikatta

Nageki ni nita setsunai monotoon yugandeiku

Mukui o ukeireyo to kyoumeishita oto

Kudakechitta omoi o shizumetai nara

Sukuinaki uta de katari kakereba ii

Surikaeta mirai o gisei ni shite

(Rise or die alone)

Asu o sono me de misueru imi o

Shitta bourei wa gouen ni tokeru

Kasuka ni nokoshita nukumori oboeteiru no wa

Gizen meita kanjouko dattanda

There is no turning back I know for sure

This hurts like hell

Give me one last chance to survive in this chaos

Kurudasu ima o kono te de tadaseru nara to

Seimei yakitsukusu hodo ni naita

Sugarenai kako ni nozomi o nokoshite kieta

Koe wa zankoku nimo utsukushikatta

Owaru sekai

I'll be a Judgement Light
Koukaku

**Koukaku** (紅鶴) is the Commander of a Kouran Army.

## Plot

After killing Kai, she was mortally damaged by Ibuki, who used the Red Dragon's power to 'Disintegvrate' her. However, the one who finished her was Zhenhua Lou.

## Abilities

She uses a Special Kouran Special Spell to burn a person's life into a seal that protects her.
Room 58

**Niveaux auxquels on peut la trouver :** T2

**Type de salle :** Fixe

**Fonctionnalité :** Baie de stockage

**Contraintes :** 6 conteneurs

**Dimensions :** 30 m x 20 m

**Portes :** Une porte de 4 mètres

**Nom de code :** R58

R58 est une baie de stockage.

**Attributs****:**

*Les attributs sont les éléments dont les caractéristiques sont attribués à une salle.*

* Température
* Pression
* Oxygène
* Acrycine
* Incendie

**Liste des objets susceptibles de subir des dégradations :**

* 1x Door
* 1x Circuit Breaker
* 1x Terminal
* 2x Big Terminal

**Liste des Container de la salle :**

* Terminal R58 (x1)
* Big Terminal R58 (x2)
* Circuit Breaker R58 (x1)
* Small Metal Box R58 (x4)
* Safe Box R58 (x26)
Hien

**Hien** (緋エン) is one of member of the Revolutionary Army, who lost his sister during the **Seven-Year War**.

## Appearance

Hien is an androgynous looking boy with blue eyes and blue hair tied into a ponytail, with a strand of hair between his eyes.

## Personality

He treats Ibuki as one who is higher than him and subsequently attempt to have those around his use honorifics whilst conversing with him. He is very loyal to Ibuki, going as far to sacrifice himself to him. Despite he knows that Ibuki won't kill him.

## Plot

Hien sacrifices himself in order to defeat Izun, who was revived and went rampage. He knows that Ibuki wouldn't kill him. As such, he pretends to be a Zombie, and let Ibuki to stab him. However, he dies in a vain due to the effect of the Black Dragon's claw that was set by Swallow Cratsvalley, making Ibuki unable to communicate with the Red Dragon. While Swallow can't tell others about that stuff.
Returned Ones

Returned Ones seem to vary based on the means of revival and the being that revives them as seen comparing Lady Gakusho (Created by the Red Dragon) and Mashiro (Created by Inori). Inori's power as a Koutoushu is creating Returned Ones. Returned Ones were previously legendary beasts of mythology, that were said to have once laid waste to Nil Kamui. According to legend, those who held large reserves of energy within, or those who had the makings of heroes, would return from the dead in the form of beasts.
Terminal

*Une console qui traite les informations du vaisseau et les transmet à l'équipage.*

**Ressources nécessaire pour le réparer :**

*Ces objets sont consommés au moment de la réparation.*

* 1x Duct Tape
* 1x Electronic Component
* 2x Metal Part
* 1x Micro Chip
* 1x Power Conduit

**Type et chance de blessure en cas de réparation :**

Type

Type
Eykha

**Status** | Deceased

**Eykha** (エィハ, *Eiha*) is Ibuki's Guardian and a Bounded One.

## Appearance

She looks like a young human girl with cat ears and pupils. She mostly appears accompanied by Val.

## Plot

Eykha met Mashiro when she first joined the Revolutionary Army, during which they become friends. She develops strong feelings of loyalty and the feeling of duty which is of protecting Ibuki. The monster she is bound to is Val, who she is able to command at her will. She was sacrificed by Ibuki but was later reborn as last of the dragon shrine maidens. As the red dragon makes a promise with Ibuki to give all Val's remaining life to Eykha. In the end, the red dragon is seen with Eykha with her new form that resembles Val. After revival she said to Red dragon "I feel like i need to see someone" to which Red dragon responded " If so then go" and she left to look for Ibuki which suggests that not all memories are lost and some might return if they meet again.

## Trivia

* The Bounded One's song she sung is called: " ディータ・リィヴ " (from Chaos Dragon Sekiryuu Sen’eki OST Soundtrack)
2015.08.24 - Cutscene: I WARNED YOU NOT TO OPEN IT!

*Aiden Carver returns to Beacon Hills.*

August 23, 2015

Beacon Hills

Aiden Carver is not happy.  For two months, he and Ethan had searched for a way to regain their ability to merge into a single, monstrous werewolf.  Following every rumor, tracking down the smallest lead.  By the beginning of August, Ethan had had enough and wanted to return to Beacon Hills.  But Aiden had one more rumor to follow up on, a pair of twins near Boulder, Colorado.  It wasn’t easy for the twins to separate (metaphorically, since they could no longer merge physically), but on a dusty desert road in New Mexico, that’s just what they did.

Boulder was a bust.  The twins, Mark and Mindy, weren’t even identical and had never known how to merge.  And by the time Aiden got there, they were both dead at the hands of Hunters.  Hunters who then came after Aiden when he started asking around.  He managed to stay one step ahead of them for two weeks before finally losing them in the Rockies.  He also lost his cellphone, along with his contact list.

Exhausted, frustrated, and downright pissed, Aiden finally made it back to northern California.  Ethan had managed to rent them a house, thanks to his status as an emancipated minor and the large insurance settlement they shared.  Turns out if your whole family is slaughtered by unknown wild animals, leaving you a poor, pathetic orphan, insurance companies tend to pay up without too much hassle.  Add to that inheriting the entire family’s estate, and the twins were pretty much set for life.  The house Ethan rented is a nice one too, four bedrooms, large garage.  So what if the Argents used to live in it?

But Ethan wasn’t there when Aiden arrived.  He had taken off for some backwater berg in Washington, following some self-styled Prince of the Werewolves (in Exile), hoping to learn some new werewolf tricks.  He left behind a letter, explaining very little, along with a pup boyfriend who still had his milk teeth.  And the boyfriend’s long lost brother, who for some reason, is sleeping in a guest room.  Not a guest room at the boyfriend’s house, but at the house where Aiden is supposed to be living.  Ugh! And if that wasn’t enough, the last part of the letter warned against opening a certain Macy’s sack hidden in the basement.  Well, Aiden hates a mystery, so....

Aiden’s voice could be heard blocks away: **“OH MY FREAKIN’ GOD, WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?!”**
Nil Kamui (Country)

The Royal Family of **Nil Kamui** was a group of supernautral humans called Koutoushu. They were only partly human though, the Koutoushu provided governance to those blessed by the Red Dragon throughout the centuries. There is currently a group known as the Revolutionary Army who are trying to restore the country of **Nil Kamui** with the legitimate heir to the royal bloodline, Ibuki. Though is actuality the Revolutionary Army is attempting to place Inori on the throne (as Agito knows that she is alive and has been secretly preparing her for becoming Queen).
Sprained Shoulder

## Caractéristiques :

Lors de la déclaration d'une blessure, on détermine ensuite sa gravité.

 Chances

Cela donne les caractéristiques de la blessure.

 f\_Wound\_Mark
 Factor

Cette blessure affecte chaque jour ainsi qu'à la création de la blessure les statistiques suivantes :

(**f\_PMorale\_Current**) = (**f\_PMorale\_Current**) - Factor

(**f\_Health\_Current**) = (**f\_Health\_Current**) - Factor

Cette blessure affecte en continue les statistiques suivantes :

(**f\_Weight\_Current**) = (**f\_Weight\_Current**) - Factor x 2

(**f\_Interact\_Current**) = (**f\_Interact\_Current**) - Factor/100

Les chances d'évolution de la blessure :

(**f\_chancesOfNegativeEvolution**) = 55% %
Alan Deaton

*Mild-Mannered Veterinarian By Day, Druid Emissary By Night*

* Overview
* Sheet
* Background
* Logs

 I've lived in the world of the supernatural a long time, but I'm still a doctor. I'm still a man of science. Something like this happens, it rattles the foundation of everything you believe.

— Dr. Deaton

Character not yet in play.

* Primary veterinarian of Beacon Hills
* Employer of Scott McCall
* Unofficial advisor to Scott McCall's Pack

Logs featuring Alan Deaton:

* 2019.02.06 - Yer a Witch, Stiles!
Temperature Control II

**Temperature Control II :**

* Temperature Control I

*Implement an emergency program that will limit issues when the console in R42 is broken. Decrease high temperature limit by 0,4°c.*

Au lieu de tendre vers (**f\_Temperature\_Max**) 52°c lorsque la Temperature Console de R42 est cassée, la température tendra vers :

(**f\_Temperature\_Max**) = 52 - (Temperature Control II-IV-VI-VIII-X x 0,4 + Cooler Limiter II x 1 + Heater Limiter II x 1)

Soit (**f\_Temperature\_Max**)= [48;52]

* 2x Battery
* 1x Electronic Component
* 1x Micro Chip
* 1x Power Conduit
2019.02.26 - Cutscene: The Demon is Back

**Emitter:** Lance

*Lance returns. Stiles is delighted!*

January 4th, Year Unknown; Late Night

Stiles is chanting to himself, repeating the same syllables over and over...and he frowns, peeking one eye open and looking to the book sitting open before him, on a stack of other books, all ancient-looking tomes and hand-bound, handwritten. "Ugh. Dammit. Why does it have to be Latin..."

There's a peal of thunder, and he pauses before closing his eyes again. Then he opens them again, frown returning as he gets to his feet, dusting his thighs off. He stares a bit. Just a bit.

Then a bit more, as another rumble of thunder rolls over the thick clouds and flashes across the sky. He steps forward, closer to the windowed doors looking out on the grounds.

There's a figure! His eyes widen and his jaw slackens.

He throws open the doors, stumbling a step or two, then starting to run. And the figure comes into view, even in the dark, long shadows: tall and muscular, covered in blood and whatever other viscera remain, eyes solid black.

Stiles doesn't care. He throws his arms tight around the man, who gently hugs him back.

Lance's smile is gentle and soft, and he holds Stiles close. "Took for-fucking-*ever* to get back to you, baby. Miss me?"
Bounded One

A **Bounded One**, is a slave whose body has been linked to a monster by a ritual performed during childhood. Being connected by a special vine like an umbilical cord, the two, both the slave and monster share their lifespan, thus allowing the Bound One to control powerful monsters, therefore turning them into a sort of human weapon. Discrimination is common against Bounded Ones therefore they often suffers abuse at the hands of different people alike. Eiha is a Bounded One and suffers the subsequent abuse after joining the Revolutionary Army.
2015.08.18 - Cutscene: A Day in the Life (of Stiles Stilinski)

**Emitter:** N/A

*Stiles goes about his day while worrying about Derek's well-being.*

August 18, 2015

Beacon Hills

Stiles rose early and hit a couple of stores right after they opened: first, the Macy's outlet to pick up some pajamas for Derek. How does a grown man not even own a pair of--? No, probably better not to think about *that* one. But, with his favorite Sourwolf mysteriously unwell, Stiles was doing all he could to take care of him.

Once he got to Derek's loft, Stiles had managed (somehow) to bully the ailing werewolf into pajamas and made him breakfast--waffles and eggs were excellent comfort food, and Derek seemed to be bolstered by them. That was encouraging, but it still didn't explain what Derek was going through. So, once he'd seen the guy back to sleep, Stiles headed for the Animal Clinic.

Deaton had known nothing, despite a conversation in which Stiles had grown increasingly impatient with the man's often cryptic, excessively (in Stiles' view) enignmatic manner. Still, the doc had assured Stiles he knew nothing that might help, but that he'd try to find out what he could. Stiles left pissed. Grateful in a way, but pissed.

He *hated* when a lead ran dry.

And then what? The day was wearing on. He hung around Derek's loft, being more quiet than at most times in his life so as not to wake him. He used the time to read what he could online, to fire off a few emails. Eventually he made Derek some lunch, promising to return for dinner.

Then he hit the sheriff's office to talk to his dad. The sheriff was (probably not unreasonably) skeptical about Stiles' requests for information about Liam's alleged brother... and while Stiles would certainly never reveal incriminating information about his dad, suffice to say that with a concerted effort he managed to obtain certain unofficial information that could be unofficially shared with Liam on the DL.

So, Stiles contacted Liam to let him know. Then he went to see Lance because... sometimes you just needed a shoulder and such. It'd been a hell of a day.

Later, Stiles sits with a phone in his hand--not his own phone, but the one Jason Christopher Lupus left for him. A lifeline in case the wolves needed help. And Derek needed help. Stiles wasn't sure that Derek would thank him for involving the outsider in this, but... if no other answers were forthcoming...

Could Stiles afford *not* to?
Ulrika Ledesma

**Ulrika Ledesma** (ウルリーカ・レデスマ, *Ururika Redesuma*) is the sub-leader of the third legion of the Black Dragon Knights who is also ranked 22nd amongst them.

## Appearance

Ulrika is a beautiful woman with blonde hair, blue eyes, and a voluptuous figure.

## Personality

She is a pure, kind-hearted person who belives that the three countries can get along together.
Kouran

Also known as Kōran, the invading empire from the west that has occupied one-third of the Nil Kamui. Kouran is known to be an ancient empire and a particularly greedy one at that. It's national colour seems to be green as seen with the soldiers under the command of Lady Koukaku that are dressed in a green military uniform.

## Trivia

* Kouran's real world equivalent is China, as is seen by the location (the west), it's description, the 'ancient, greedy empire' (the greedy might just be the Japanese opinion on China) and the names, Zhenhua is a Chinese name.
2019.02.26 - Cutscene: Into the Black Lodge--Looking Glass

**Emitter:** Micki

*Micki, Jacob, and Merek collectively find the Shattered Mirror and escape the Black Lodge.*

January 4th, Year Unknown; Night

The Black Lodge

Three hands, belonging to three different people, reach for the mirror, which sits on a white marble pedestal draped in red. The motion makes them look up at each other: one is Jacob, the other Micki, the last Merek, and each pauses to look closer at the other. Micki waves a hand. Jacob, grinning a half-grin, waves back, but with the same hand rather than a mirror opposite.

And that's enough for a feeling of relief. No screaming or insanity. Just the mirror.

But Micki seems resolute, and she's the first to place her hands on the mirror, despite Jacob starting towards it. He's visibly concerned that just touching it may not be the thing to do, but there's not a viable alternative here either. It simply must be done, and the most experienced with such powerful and dangerous items is Micki.

When it doesn't do her any harm, Jacob relaxes and nods once, and they both look to Merek.

Micki offers a soft smile, motioning with her head back in the direction she came. "We need to make sure the others are okay. If we need to, we get them out ourselves. Okay?"

Once she receives the others' answers in the affirmative, she smiles a little wider, nods once, resolved, and sets back on the path that got her here. Faintly, there's the sound of jazz and quiet, distant birdsong.

Nightingales.
Setsuren

**Setsuren** (雪蓮), also known as **Ling Mu**, is the represenative and ruler of Kouran. Many tyrants have dominated the continent of Kouran, but only the 'husbands' of Ling Mu are recorded in history as Emperors. Those not received by the Ling Mu are labeled merely as supreme rulers. It is said that the Ling Mu is an aggregate form of wisdom from all the kings that have ever ruled Kouran.

## Plot

She asked Swallow Cratsvalley to not get involved in killing the Red Dragon, because it would be a trouble for her. As a reward for her request, she offered herself to Swallow. She claimed to be an immortal being who is able to maintain her youthful form, something that can't be broken by Swallow's curse. However, Swallow refused as Meryl slapped her in the face.
Research - R14

## Panel 1 :

* Auto MedBot Creation
* Decay Prevention I
* Decay Prevention II
* Decay Prevention III
* Decay Prevention IV
* Decay Prevention V
* Liquid Extraction I
* Liquid Extraction II
* Liquid Extraction III
* Liquid Extraction IV
* Liquid Extraction V
* MedKit Creation I
* MedKit Creation II
* MedKit Creation III
* MedKit Improvment
* Purifying Process I
* Purifying Process II
* Purifying Process III
* Purifying Process IV
* Purifying Process V
* Purifying Process VI
* Purifying Process VII
* Purifying Process VIII
* Purifying Process IX
* Purifying Process X
Abandoned Building

* Overview
* Appearances

This page represents various abandoned locations around Beacon Hills. From abandoned banks to warehouses to railway depots, Beacon Hills seems to have quite a number of abandoned buildings in it. (This is based directly off of the show, of course, but it's also a convenient plot device for when a bad guy or the like needs a ready location for their nefarious deeds.) As a result, this page is mainly just a placeholder location so that logs can list an "abandoned building" in Beacon Hills as their location. Logs matching that description can be viewed under the appropriate tab on this page.

### Physical Description

*This could be nearly anything. Is it the old, abandoned ice cream factory? The old, abandoned saw mill? The old, abandoned Greenberg Estate? Curiously, Beacon Hills seems to have quite a few old, abandoned buildings, and this space has been set aside to represent such places as needed. Feel free to get a bit creative with it.*

Logs featuring Abandoned Building:

*Coming soon!*
2015.09.04 - Cutscene: Twins Separated, yet Connected

*Ethan uses his new psychic link with Aiden to be a brat.*

September 4, 2015

Beacon Hills

They’ve never been apart for long.  In fact, they started out as a single egg which split into two embryos.  They shared a single womb, they shared a single crib, and for most of their childhood, they shared a single room.  They shared clothes, they shared toys, they shared clothes, and often they shared a bed, clinging to one another through the long, dark nights in an abusive household. Eventually, they learned to fuse themselves together into a single, more powerful werewolf, and just like the first days after conception, they shared a body.

And now, they share their minds as well.

Neither was sure exactly how it happened, but the Nemeton was undoubtedly responsible.  Or rather, the magical tidal wave of energy that flooded from the Nemeton last weekend, which had not only washed away their battle wounds instantly, it had also apparently opened a psychic link between the twins.  The effect hadn’t been immediate nor automatic.  Ethan had to concentrate to feel his brother’s mind, and he could only read those thoughts Aiden either projected at him or left unguarded.  Emotions were easier to read.  In fact, they were both finding each other’s emotions nearly impossible to not feel.

But as much of a pain as that might seem, it was actually a good thing.  Ethan could sense, even at a great distance, what Aiden was feeling at any time.  Whether he was agitated, relaxed, frustrated, angry, calm, happy, sad, or just bored, Ethan knew in an instant.  And that knowing is what would keep Ethan sane, now that Aiden had decided to leave Beacon Hills and journey to La Push, Washington, for training.  The separation, though not easy, would be less painful if both twins could reach out and feel the other.

The psychic link also helped Ethan to understand why Aiden needed to go, just as it helped Aiden to understand why Ethan didn’t.  They had spent so much of their lives together, sharing nearly every aspect of their daily existence, and often, even sharing the same body.  They both needed to find their separate identities, and they were both searching for something different.  That search took them in two directions for now, but both knew they would be reunited again one day.  Their lives are just too entwined to be apart for long.

So it might be less painful, but it wasn’t easy, and Ethan had no intention of making it any easier on Aiden.  And so late at night, as he lay in bed, stretching out a tendril of his mind to brush against his brother’s, he waited until he felt Aiden on the brink of falling asleep.  And then he sang, at the top of his mental voice:

**I’M ’ENERY THE EIGHTH, I AM**

**’ENERY THE EIGHTH I AM, I AM**

**I GOT MARRIED TO THE WIDOW NEXT DOOR**

**SHE’S BEEN MARRIED SEVEN TIMES BEFORE**

**AND EVERY ONE WAS AN ‘ENERY (‘ENERY),**

**SHE WOULDN’T HAVE A WILLY OR A SAM (NO SAM)!**

**I’M ’ER EIGHTH OLD MAN, I’M ’ENERY,**

**’ENERY THE EIGHTH I AM**

**SECOND VERSE, SAME AS THE FIRST!**
Ancient Chapel

* Overview
* Appearances

The ancient chapel is the home of Jason Christopher, as well as his mate, Jacob Black, and his son, Sly.

### Exterior Description

*In the middle of the otherwise dense forest, the trees very suddenly thin out into a clearing. A medium sized stream runs into the area, forking into two near the middle of the clearing, formed from snow melt and runoff from the frequent rains feeding it. It quickly picks up speed as it runs further towards what appears to be a sheer drop into a valley, the stream spilling over it as a narrow waterfall into a deep pool over a hundred feet below.*

*Alongside the stream, in the center of the clearing where there are the fewest trees, is a very old building, which looks to have been recently repaired. It appears to have been a church at one point, built with red stones held together with white mortar. On the top of the two-story building is a small tower made of the same brick with a white spire. A small walkway winding around the tower offers what must be a breathtaking view of the valley below.*

*Three stone steps lead up to a exceptionally sturdy, scarred oak door of some age. A door knocker hangs in the very center, a wolf's head holding a large bone in it's jaws. The door's hinges seem to be well oiled, such that it would scarcely make a sound when opened. Off to the side of the home is a small graveyard with several gravestones. Two of them are very old but well maintained. One of them is much more recently placed.*

Logs featuring Ancient Chapel:

*Coming soon!*
2019.02.18 - Cutscene: The Lonesome Shaman

**Emitter:** Ryan

*Ryan dreams of comfort and strength for all those affected by the apocalypse.*

January 4th, Year Unknown; Evening

Dreamlands, Rowanwood

A muffled world of muted colors and half-hearted whispers, the space between dreams, a fragment echoing reality. Ryan wanders through the darkened corridors of Rowanwood House, his chest and feet bared, pearlescent ribbons of silk hanging from his arms and wrapped in a band around his torso to descend behind him and drape down to the floor like a cloak. A pale light sheds from tribal markings etched into his exposed flesh, rays of the sun and aetheric bands. He finds only shadows echoed by the inhabitants of Rowanwood House, entangled and conflicted even in the Dreamscape.

The young shaman makes his way downstairs and pauses in the entry hall. A deep breath, calming exhale, and Ryan kneels down upon the hardwood floor. His voice is calm and clear as he begins to sing.

*Hush, lay down your troubled mind*

*The day has vanished and left us behind*

*And the wind, whispering soft lullabies*

*Will soothe, so close your weary eyes*

The young shaman's voice wavers with the depth of loss, the gaping void of his mind where his past resides, and of his heart where those closest to him once lived. It is an anguish that he clutches tightly in the hands folded in his lap.

*Let your arms enfold us*

*Through the dark of night*

*Will your angels hold us*

*Till we see the light?*

The shaman's plea is softly warbled, the echoes dying quickly against the stiff air. With all he had lost, there were those that were fighting, others in turmoil and pain. He could feel the anxieties painted over the walls, and hopelessness stren across the floor like a shattered glass of water. As much as he could feel the imprints, he could see each of the inhabitants of the house in the depths of their own slumber.

*Sleep, angels will watch over you*

*And soon beautiful dreams will come true*

*Can you feel spirits embracing your soul?*

*So dream while secrets of darkness unfold*

Everyone had lost something in coming to Rowanwood. Ryan can feel the void in his own heart lessened by each person he had met there, whether it be from the hope he'd seen others hold fast to, or the humanity of despair that reminded him of what it meant to be alive. He had a lonesome sense of resolve, to release the pain of others even at the expense of his own waking life, at least for the time being. There were others who needed the strength more than him.

*Let your arms enfold us*

*Through the dark of night*

*Will your angels hold us*

*Till we see the light?*

The lonesome shaman remains in his slumber, his song echoing through the Realm of Dreams in hopes of sharing peace with those who would rise against the end of all things.
2019.02.23 - Cutscene: Into the Black Lodge--War Questioned

**Emitter:** Darius

*Darius confronts visions of his father and his past in the Black Lodge.*

January 4th, Year Unknown; Evening

The Black Lodge

The mountain on which they reside forever apart, Asgard. The realm eternal. It shocked the senses, to find it here...

There! His father walking through a crowd of Aesir, while his shadow self scrabbled after the man, trying to catch his attention. Begging for it. "Father, look at what I have wrought!" he practically shouted, his hands covered in blood. The blood of those who now lay at Darius' feet as he looked all around him and found himself standing on a field of the dead while his father conversed in muted half-whispers to those around him, somehow detached from the gore and misery. "I have taken up your yoke, I have plowed your field, and still you turn your back to me!" his shadow self spoke odd and archaic, putting on an air that was wholly not his own.

Turning from the scene, he sought to push the doubt from him. With each step forward, his resolve weakened. Darius could feel the yoke on his shoulders growing heavy beyond reason, the yoke of the mantle he had taken up. The whole of humanity weeping at his failure--they would all die because he was not up to it. His father was right. Emerging from the tangle of the bodies of his victims, he was weeping and yet no amount of tears could wash the blood from his hands.

And it was too much to bear.

*How many have I killed? How high must I stack their bodies to reach his gaze? Will I build my own Tower of Babel and be struck down for my efforts?*
Fire

Le départ initial d'un incendie est toujours déclenché par un élément extérieur, un incendie ne se modifiant pas à partir de zéro de manière naturelle. Pour mémoire, la représentation graphique d'un taux d'incendie ainsi que son mode de propagation sont disponible dans la section traitant des incendies.

Voici les facteurs susceptibles de faire monter le taux d'incendie :

* Nombre de brèches dans la salle
* Nombre d'appareils défaillant

Nous avons donc une formule qui ressemble à ceci :

**Nombre de Brèches dans la salle x 1,5% + Nombre d'appareils en panne dans la salle x 4% = Risque d'incendie au changement de jour.**

Si un incendie est en court, la température augmente de 5°c toutes les dix secondes (**f\_Temperature\_Fire**).

**Blessures liées au feu :**

Chaque dix secondes que le joueur passe dans une même pièce en feu, il a un pourcentage de chance égal à (**f\_Fire\_Base**) x 1.5 de la salle où il se trouve contracter une blessure de type Burn. De plus, toute blessure de type Burn reçue à cause d'un incendie fois sa (**f\_Wound\_Mark**) automatiquement augmentée de 2 à la création. Si le joueur quitte la salle, le timer de cette salle de 5 secondes (**f\_Fire\_Timer**) revient vers sa valeur initiale au rythme d'une seconde par seconde (**f\_Fire\_Timer\_Rate**).

Le joueur perd également de la santé (**f\_Health\_Current**) au rythme de :

((**f\_Fire\_Base**) x 1000) / 4 toutes les dix secondes. Ce qui veut dire qu'avec un incendie à 100%, le joueur perdra 25 points de santé chaque seconde.

**Éteindre un grand feu :**

Chaque grand feu peut-être éteint en intéragissant avec, l'intéraction dure (**f\_Interact\_Current**).

Éteindre un grand feu requiert et coûte 1x Unit of Water.

**Effet du feu sur une salle et ses objets :**

Au changement de jour, toute salle souffrant d'un incendie suit la logique suivante :

* Un nombre d'objets tirés au hasard et présents dans la pièce équivalent à ((**f\_Fire\_Base**) x 100) / 2 arrondi au supérieur sont détruits.
* Pour chaque Unit of Water détruite de cette manière, (**f\_Fire\_Base**) = (**f\_Fire\_Base**) - 1%
* Pour chaque Standard Water Ration détruite de cette manière, (**f\_Fire\_Base**) = (**f\_Fire\_Base**) - 5%
* Pour chaque Double Water Ration détruite de cette manière, (**f\_Fire\_Base**) = (**f\_Fire\_Base**) - 10%
* Pour chaque autre objet (n'étant pas une Unit of Water, Standard Water Ration ou Double Water Ration) détruit de cette manière, il y a 75% chances qu'une Ashes soit déposée à sa place.
* Si (**f\_Fire\_Base**) > 50%, alors chaque machine référencée dans la Breakable List présente dans la pièce à (**f\_Fire\_Base**)% d'être cassé
2019.02.12 - Reflecting by the Black Lodge II

**Emitter:** Sly

*Sly waits with his father while the others venture into the Black Lodge.*

January 4th, Year Unknown; Evening

Outside the Black Lodge

There was never any question of Sly actually entering the Black Lodge.

He'd known it from the start. No way in hell would his father let him go, and, to be honest? Sly didn't really want to. He'd seen magical lands before. He'd grown up in Faërie, after all! But this place, a place of pure malevolence and fear? It just held no appeal at all.

So, Sly found himself helping his father brew up potions, prepare healing salves and such. It was good to keep busy, distracted from where the others were. Normally, Sly would love this kind of thing. He always enjoyed spending time with his dad, and being able to actually help be useful in the situation felt good, but it was impossible to really be distracted or relax. Sly wasn't really the worrying kind, and his father's mate wasn't always his favorite person, but even Sly couldn't help feeling concern over Jacob and the others entering the Black Lodge.

He tried to focus on being grateful that his father hadn't gone. Sly wanted to imagine Jason Christopher Lupus' darkness being channeled maybe even less than he wanted to imagine having to face his own, whatever it might be. No, they'd both made the right choice. Standing in the circle of trees outside the gateway to that place of evil, Sly just focused on the task at hand, very glad neither of them had entered the Black Lodge. He just had to hope that the others would come through safely and that one of them would find the dark version of the Shattered Mirror.

Otherwise, what had it all even been for?
2019.02.27 - Cutscene: Richard T. Entacle Visits

**Emitter:** Chazz

*During the finale of the Conjunction Plot, Chazz has a close encounter of the* yikes *kind!*

January 5th, Midday; Year Unknown
(During the events of The End of the Apocalypse)

Rowanwood

Chazz heard people heading downstairs for some big meeting or another. He had been sitting in his room playing solitaire for the last two hours. Two... Long... Hours... At which point he finally admitted a simple truth. He didn't \*know how\* to play solitaire. He could admit that! Finally! It was a breakthrough, one he had been trying to get to for years! Then, when you least expect it, there it was.

Hot on the heels of that epiphany, he thought back to the conversation with that hot little number, Rabbit, the day before. Narnia! How did he forget that! Nope, not going to be distracted. Maybe since it was the apocalypse and all he should try and help more! Well, more than he had as "moral support," anyway. Yeah! YEAH! He stood up, scattering cards everywhere!

Oh! 52 Pick-up! He knew how to play that! Kneeling down, he started gathering the cards, still pleased with his new trend towards civic duty, saving the world, and all that crap, so genuinely excited he never noticed \*it\* creeping in the open window.

The Tentacle!

Having gathered the cards up, Chazz stood and resolutely marched for the door. "Yeah! I'm DOIN' this! Lets GO!" As he opened the door to march into the hallway--To make his heroic debut downstairs! To save the day and be The Champion! It was then that--

THE TENTACLE STRUCK!

Darting out and wrapping around his waist, the Tentacle yoinked him back into the room! The door slammed shut when he accidentally kicked it. "Oh, HELL to the No! Tentacle, my old friend, we meet again!" From the hallway there were the sounds of a loud, prolonged battle inside the room!

Furniture breaking!
Things bouncing off the walls!
Cards flying absolutely EVERYWHERE!
Roaring!
Screaming!
Moaning!
Bed springs squealing!
Marvin Gaye and George Clinton music playing just a little too loudly!
Loud thrashing, cuddling, and soft pillow talk!
Then, finally, blissfully...

Only silence.
A World with the Darkest Powers Plot

Here we are, born to be kings

We're the princes of the universe

Here we belong, fighting to survive

In a world with the darkest powers

— Queen, "Princes of the Universe"

When an Immortal head-hunter with a magic sword tries to kill Levi Vargas, Rey Devoss concludes that Levi needs better protection than he has. He takes Levi to the Erlking, seeking help in winning a suitable magic blade, an the Erlking sends them on a quest to obtain various relics to forge a new sword. Along the way, the Immortal head-hunter and a rival fairy knight seek to thwart them, with Levi's head and Rey's honor at stake.

## Logs

* 2020.07.29 - Enter the Kaiser--or, Levi Fakes His Own Death--or, How to Evade Head-hunters and Traumatize Park Rangers
* 2020.07.29 - Enter the Kaiser--or, Levi Fakes His Own Death--or, How to Evade Head-hunters and Traumatize Park Rangers
* 2020.07.29 - Enter the Kaiser--or, Levi Fakes His Own Death--or, How to Evade Head-hunters and Traumatize Park Rangers
* 2020.07.29 - Enter the Kaiser--or, Levi Fakes His Own Death--or, How to Evade Head-hunters and Traumatize Park Rangers
* 2020.07.29 - Enter the Kaiser--or, Levi Fakes His Own Death--or, How to Evade Head-hunters and Traumatize Park Rangers
2019.02.18 - Cutscene: The Black Lodge, Ya'say?

**Emitter:** Chazz

*Into the Black Lodge? Chazz does \*not\* think so.*

January 4th, Year Unknown; Evening

Rowanwood

Chazz wandered the halls of Rowanwood, still looking all around the place. Otherwise known as utterly lost. "Oh COME ON! I passed that damn door! I know I did! Oh wait no it was that door. Or--" He spins around and looks at the doors in the hallway. "CRAP! Why do these doors all look alike! It's a *\*Expletives Deleted to Protect the Innocent. A LOT of them\** Magical Disney Mansion! Every door should lead to some other Prince or Princess!"

That pleasant thought is disrupted as Chazz hears a few people talking from the next hall over.

"Are you going to try for the Mirror?"

"Go into the Black Lodge after it? I've heard it might actually destroy your soul if you fail. Some source of all evil type stuff."

"I heard that too, but don't we need the mirror to stop the apocalypse?"

"That's what I keep hearing. Guess we don't really have a choice, have to try."

"You're right, no real choice at all. It's that or the apocalypse forever."

Chazz stood up a little straighter, striking a more heroic pose, as the voices wandered away. "Well. Damn. Yeah *THAT'S* a hard Pass #thanksverymuchbutno! Tall cold glass of NOPE! Gonna hafta pass thank you very little!" Chazz full body heaves at the very thought of it. Then just stops thinking of it entirely. He considers the doors again with a grin, no fangs. "OHHHHH! I wonder if one of these leads to Aladdin and Jasmine! Agrabah here I come!" He starts trying various doors then, whistling "A Whole New World."
2019.02.18 - Cutscene: Into the Black Lodge--Sycamore Trees II

**Emitter:** Micki

*Micki's journey into the Black Lodge continues from earlier.*

January 4th, Year Unknown; Evening

The Black Lodge

The light strobe-flashes again, with longer gaps in darkness this time. There is a woman standing in black and white and red, but it's all opposite colors to Micki.

Otherwise, it looks exactly like her.

*And I'll see you*

Micki starts with one foot, and the other woman steps with the opposite foot. Like a mirror image, but not stopping with reflection-- every impression the figure gives is an opposing force, of despair and fear and lack of reason or warmth.

*And you'll see me*

Micki reflects back on when she was engaged to Lloyd, and how she tried then to be dispassionate, to put aside her kindness and even vulnerability in favor of something more materialistic. More suited to Lloyd. Is this who -- or what -- she could have become? She pulls the foot back, the heel clicking on the hard floor.

*And I'll see you in the branches that blow*

Micki lifts her left hand. Her opposite, her reflection, lifts the right hand. Instantly, as she moves each finger, the other woman does the same, but opposite.

*In the breeze*

Micki lowers her hand to her side and stands very still, not blinking as she looks into the eyes of the stranger. The doppelganger. They stand like that for longer than she can even tell. Maybe it's only a minute or two, but it feels like forever, not blinking, still, barely breathing.

*I'll see you in the trees*

The little man has disappeared. The singer is gone. Only the other woman remains. Not even the furniture has stayed. No cross breeze disturbs the room. Even the air doesn't move.

''*I'll see you in the trees*

As long as Micki doesn't move, neither does her opposite for the longest time.

*Under the sycamore trees*

Then the strange figure screams at the top of her lungs. Screams and screams and screams, eyes wide, mouth wide open.
2019.02.23 - Cutscene: Into the Black Lodge--Sycamore Trees III

**Emitter:** Micki

*Micki's journey into the Black Lodge concludes from earlier.*

January 4th, Year Unknown; Evening

The Black Lodge

Too many things happen too quickly. The screaming continues. The eyes -- what's wrong with the eyes? The room looks different. It seems to be completely different, from one strobe flash to the next.

Micki stays to the spot. Her mirrored-image counterpart stops, no longer any pretense of bieng merely a reflection, and gestures with both hands, as if indicating something invisible in them. It's almost like the movements of a game show hostess, but a perverse parody of them instead. Lips pulled back in a sneer, she speaks, and it sounds like very distorted speech. As if it were spoken backwards and then reversed-- it doesn't sound natural.

"Heads I live," she intones. "Heads I live. Heads I live. Heads I live."

Micki's eyes widen. She did not want to think about the Coin of Ziocles. The one most traumatic, upsetting event in her life, the cold darkness, the pain, the disorientation...but she relived it every time her night's dreaming wandered too far into unresolved unconsciousness. She felt her breathing quicken, but then she forced herself to take in a slow, deep breath.

"No," Micki counters. "*I* live."

The lights disappear. There is only darkness, for the longest time.

A spotlight illuminates, focusing on the ground, a bird lying very still. A little nightingale.

Micki hurries to it and kneels down, pity on her face as she scoops the poor thing up in her hands. And then there's an impulse within her. She can recall the things she'd been told, once or twice over the years. With what she's seen since taking over the shop, doubt doesn't live very long inside her. A light flares, and the bird seems to advance quickly through time, backwards, until his chest fills again and he scrambles to his feet.

There's obvious sunlight behind one wall of curtains. The bird hops over, and Micki follows. She reaches out to draw the drapes back, throwing red to either side, and then...

Then she's somewhere else. Somewhere safe. Somewhere good, warm and bright.

She can feel the love of those she never thought she would see again or feel near her. She smiles, and a tear wells up in her eye.

And then there's a cooler air around her, and she can see the boughs swaying in the night breeze. A snow's coming on. There's a storm on the horizon. But for now, the night is still, quiet, and gentle.