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Post by Dream on Jun 22, 2007 12:31:13 GMT -5
*Morpheus sat in his throne room, debating on what to do. A gathering of immortals on Earth had just been brought to his attention. Normally, this would not cause much of a stir in the Dreaming, something else had been brought up. Mortals going into others dreams to torment them.
It had been too long since he'd visited the waking world. He would go investigate.*
((Feel free to randomly show up here. People dream their way into his castle all the time.))
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Post by Magenta II on Jun 22, 2007 12:44:40 GMT -5
((I love the Sandman!))
*Claudine looked about her, fascinated by the surreal landscape. Somehow, she could tell that she was not awake, and yet it felt amazingly real.*
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Post by Dream on Jun 22, 2007 12:53:17 GMT -5
(( )) *Dream stood up when he saw the woman. An ambassador? No. A mortal.* "Claudine Buquet."
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Post by Magenta II on Jun 22, 2007 12:56:54 GMT -5
*Claudine looked up, startled. The man who adressed her was tall and thin, his pale skin and dark hair contrasting like a painting on the cover of a book*
"I beg your pardon, monsiuer- where am I?"
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Post by Dream on Jun 22, 2007 13:01:31 GMT -5
"You are dreaming, Mademoiselle Buquet."
*He approached her.*
"You are in my castle, at the heart of The Deaming."
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Post by Magenta II on Jun 22, 2007 13:04:49 GMT -5
"Your castle? Who are you?"
*She blushed*
"I'm sorry if that sounded disrespectful."
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Post by Dream on Jun 22, 2007 13:09:52 GMT -5
"I am the Lord of Dreams," *he said.* "Do not concern yourself. I have met many with less respect than you."
*A hint of a smile came into his stern face.*
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Post by Magenta II on Jun 22, 2007 13:13:23 GMT -5
((In dreams he came...))
*Claudine nodded*
"You are clearly a man of power. Perhaps you know why I recently went to Paris."
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Post by Dream on Jun 22, 2007 13:18:32 GMT -5
"You have come looking for meaning in your brother's death," *he said.*
"Do you mean to test me, mortal?"
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Post by Magenta II on Jun 22, 2007 13:21:16 GMT -5
"No, not to test you. But if you knew my question, perhaps you would know the answer to it."
*She looked at him earnestly*
"Do you know what happened to him?"
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Post by Dream on Jun 22, 2007 13:31:11 GMT -5
((Would you want to play another of the siblings? Desire would have lots of fun here!))
"I know what I see in dreams," *he said.* "You are in the correct place, Mademoiselle."
*He turned away, then turned back as an afterthought.*
"Joseph Buquet did not kill himself."
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Post by Magenta II on Jun 22, 2007 17:04:55 GMT -5
((I like Desire, but I already play Satan, and she's almost the same))
*Claudine had somehow known this, but nevertheless she felt a chill*
"Who killed him?"
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Post by Renn on Jun 22, 2007 17:13:27 GMT -5
((Yeah... I'm just trying to come up with plot for him. )) **AS MORPHEUS** "That, I cannot tell you. My apologies."
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Post by Arielle on Jun 24, 2007 22:38:01 GMT -5
*Gazes around in awe* What is this place?
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Post by Dream on Jun 24, 2007 22:44:49 GMT -5
*Morpheus stood up, annoyed. This was the second time in two nights that a dreamer had found their way to his castle. He appeared next to her."
"Good evening."
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