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[Apr. 3rd, 2008|10:22 pm] |
I have been summoned away from the Dreaming, and taken to an island... I don't know precisely where it is, but it does not seem the least bit familiar.
The entities who rule this place expected my arrival. I was greeted by a man named Acheron Parthenopaeus (though he has said I may call him "Ash".) He explained to me that this island belongs to a group of gods; they built the mansion in which I am staying, and it draws other beings to the island. His only answer to why they do this is that they derive amusement from it, somehow... as if we were their toys. Much as I dislike the idea of being someone else's entertainment, this place has rules of its own, and one of them is that we may not leave. Until these gods see fit to release us, I am to be an unwilling guest here in the mansion.
There are others here who were brought much the same way as I was; Acheron is one of them. He does not seem to be mortal; in fact I think he may even be a god, though not one that I have ever met before. I have not met anyone apart from him as of yet... to be perfectly honest I would rather not stay long enough to get to know them, but if I am truly stuck here then I suppose it is better to have company. |
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