Heart shaped box
Thread Topic: Heart shaped box
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C1 is a shut-in but when they do go outside they like urban exploration. While exploring an abandoned hospital they find an intricately carved wooden box that plays a song they've never heard before in their life.
C2 is quite literally a monster on the hunt for the one thing that gives them comfort in their lonely, disgraced life. Their "heart" a box made by their creator to play the lullaby made specifically for them.
When C1 touches the box, C2 senses it, and goes on the hunt. What could happen
I'd prefer C2 but I can play C1 -
I don't think I'm in a 1v1 with you 👀
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That's true, C1 or C2?
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Idm, C1 since you wanted to be C2?
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Pog, I'll grab the cs
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Name: Florence
Appearance:
Personality: it is full of fear and anger without the heart. With the heart he is a shy but kind monster
Goals/aspirations: it just needs the music box
Strengths: super strength and speed. Predicts the future sometimes and can do mimicry
Weaknesses: can't usually pass running water and doesn't do well with acids
Hobbies: it likes making music
Other: the pronouns are he/it as that's what he's used to -
Name: Collins Birch
Appearance: Curly dark brown hair that flows to her middle-back. Light-ish brown skin and oak-brown eyes. Her nose and cheeks are spotted with dark freckles.
Personality: Naturally curious and inquisitive.
Goals/aspirations: She wants to be a successful cartographer. She doesn't care so much for friendships or love.
Strengths: Skilled with a pencil. She can forge almost anything
Weaknesses: Can be too independent, and never asks for help
Hobbies: Drawing, reading
Other: Lactose intolerant -
Pog))
Florence awoke from his prison of a life. He mimicked a plastic recorder as he got up. Today would be just as restless as yesterday. everything was restless until his heart was returned. It was maddening. It mimicked the sound of wailing before searching under the peeling paint and broken glass shards that were scattered throughout the abandoned house he stayed in -
Collins was able to leave the house only twice a week, and today she decided to explore the abandoned hospital. She'd heard rumours floating around about it being haunted, and wanted to see it for herself. It was in the newspaper her dad read and there'd been some YouTuber who'd been chased out, so the possibility of a ghost intrigued Collins.
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Florence overturned each and every paint chip before walking out of the house. It needed to find it, The heart. It was the only thing holding him together. What was he supposed to do without a heart. It spread out it's wings and paced the ground on all fours.
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Collins arrived at the abandoned hospital. The sliding doors were supposed to sense her presence and open, but all it managed was an inch and a creaking sound. Collins pryed the glass doors open, just far enough so she could fit inside. It was eerily dark, and a light in the "waiting room" flickered.
'Goodness,' she muttered. -
Florence paced, he mimicked the sound of a broken mellophone as he flapped his wings. It bit at the hands it wasn't using. He thought of only one thing. Where could the heart have gone? It was all he could care about.
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Collins heard the strange sound, and let out a small gasp. Her breathing quickened a little as she walked slowly further into the hospital, racking her mind for what could possible make such a sound.
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Florence groaned as he hit his wing against a rusty bed frame. He folded up his wings and started running through the rooms on all 6 of his limbs. The glass cut through his hands, making his cry out more. He fell to the ground with glass shards in his red and black hands.
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