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Who: Everyone
When: Day 99, evening
Where: Floor 4
What: Beach party (bring your own party). Also mingle

[So, how many of you are using the threat of curious lizagons to stay inside? How many of you re bored yet?

[Maybe that's why Leedin has carted in a bunch of sand, and it's covering half of the clear floor on the north side of the floor. There's even plenty of colors -- white, grays and black, reds, oranges and yellows, pink and even a few patches of olive green and purple. ]

[OOC: Leedin will probably let this persist until tomorrow.]

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[Blinks.]

If my world had one, then it was doing a piss-poor job of guarding anything.

I cannot speak for all planets. But I can say with certainty that the First Guardian of my planet. Was not a benevolent being.

Therefore it is possible. That your planet was also unfortunate enough. To be guarded by a similar individual.

.... I suppose that could be. The monsters I--used to fight were created by a person said to be a thousand years old. I don't think he's omniscient though. If he is, than my world is in a lot more trouble than was thought.

From what I have managed to glean. A First Guardian is typically the same age as the planet it is meant to guard.

However. That does not preclude the possibility that. The person you refer to was an agent. Unwitting or otherwise. Of your planet's hypothetically non-benevolent First Guardian.

... That might be the case.

But huh. I guess that means you were kind of the same thing for your planet?

[Trying.. to conceptualize this.]

A First Guardian.

Or an agent of destruction.

You said that your guardian was the First Guardian, but wasn't a nice one--so that leaves you as an agent of destruction, unless you weren't referring to your own situation exactly.

Then.

Yes.

I was an agent of destruction. Raised and trained by the First Guardian of my planet. To serve our mutual master's purposes.

.... But you're not going to hurt anyone here, right?

No. There is no point.

There was a point to it before?

There was a fate. That required fulfilling.

Oh. I don't really believe in fate.

Did you enjoy it?

Sometimes it could be.

Cathartic.

But that was a very long time ago.

I guess I understand why people would call you a demon now.

Still. If you don't hurt people here.... Well this is supposed to be a "second chance" for people, right? A chance for we who have monsters inside of us to try something else--a new life.

Even if we didn't want one.

A second chance. Yes. People have alluded to this place. As such a thing.

A third chance for me, I guess. [Muttering mostly to himself before continuing.]

I'm not really... [Pausing to feel out the word:] a hero, I guess you could say. But if you do decide hurting people again is what you want to do, know that there are people who will stop you, no matter what the cost.

[Fits his hands into his pockets.] Got anyone here who might be spiteful of your "second chance"?

[doesn't react to the warning]

There are two humans. Who have met trolls before. I do not know the extent of their knowledge. But they do not appear to be spiteful. Because of it.

[Not like she reacts to very much anyway.]

Have you talked to them? Or did you just stare at them with your rainbow eyes?

I have spoken with them. They did not appear to be unduly frightened. By my eyes.

It's usually nice to have people from your own world, but I guess in your situation it's kind of.. a hazard?

What would you do if they were spiteful?

Probably.

Let them kill me.

I have done enough to Alternia. To deserve it.

You might find someone or something worth sticking around for. That's what ended up happening to me, I guess.

There would be no point. In a sweep or two. I will be dead. Anyway.

[Imagining a 'sweep' is like a 'blink' or a 'second']

Are your enemies that powerful?

	
		OSZAR »