It's too quiet here...

[Kiro Akira]

-rolls about and accepts the mayhem just watching for now-

[Omac]

Uh...I have responded...??

Yup. This means that PK is dead. I'm off to bed so I won't be writing her death scene tonight but I have a good idea.

Now if you want, you can tag someone else (or someone who has already been tagged) and if they don't post within 48 hours you will get a point.

[Kris]

This is so cool!!

If you want to start it on its own seperate thread with clear rules and guidlines, I can provide badges

[Koti~]

I shall tag the crazy man himself @StormWolf;

[Omac]

This is so cool!!

If you want to start it on its own seperate thread with clear rules and guidlines, I can provide badges

I changed up the first post. I'm not sure how to make the rules any more clear, if anyone has any questions or suggestions I'll happily take them. I would be fine with restoring the original format that was in and making a new thread with the current/new intro. We did already start this round though, and I think it's unfair to start over. If all of those still work, let me know.

I shall tag the crazy man himself

Got it. Tagged!

[P.K.]

NO! DIRE HOW COULD YOU!

[Omac]

PK was running around, floursing in all of the madness when the zombies started to rise. She took no concern to it, she was now the queen of nightmares, and the queen of nightmares didn't care about nothin'. She started tagging more names, at a ridiculous amount as the army of the undead surrounded her. When she noticed, she felt a faint second of worry. That was of course until she realized she had unimaginable abilities, of imagination, or anti-imagination, or whatever happens when the guardian of dreams goes sour. She was able to blast them back and make her way to safety. She wrote down a few more names as she left feeling as if she was the new queen of RPA. Suddenly though, she was in dire danger, as Dire Hoef came for her.

It was an accident, truly. Hoef didn't really know what he was doing. He was just cooking. A few onions in a pot here, using a sword to cut a few more onions there, and even more onions over there. What was his obsession with onions? He also didn't look like his normal self, he wore a mecha suit, likely to protect himself from the zombie invasion. Or perhaps he simply wore it for fun and got 'lucky' with having some use out of it. It mattered very little, merly food for thought or substance for words. As soon as the murdering nightmare queen came his way, the cauldron sized pot tipped over and spilled all over her. He stepped back, the technology shaking the ground as he moved and bringing the zombie's attention to them both.

The chemicals didn't kill PK. No, it was more, magical and devastating for her. The darkness in her eyes returned to a cosmic beauty they once were. The dry blood from her victims turned into glitter, and the shadowy clothes also began to return to her. The first reaction was screaming in agony as all of her nightmarish powers and desires melted away back to her previously dreamy self, which felt unbearable, but not as unbearable as the unwelcomed feeling of the guilt from all the pain she caused. She stepped back, horrified. She looked around at the vine covered city, up at the red sky, and around at all of the people she had either killed herself or had a hand in. She wasn't sure what was in that potion of Hoef's, perhaps it restored her to her original form, perhaps it could do it for everyone else, but strangely convenient for the plot it was the last of its kind.

She reached for her heart. She couldn't take the guilt and the fear. She couldn't handle knowing that she had hurt all of those people, or that the darkness was somewhere inside of her. She had forgotten her ways, fell from her path, and it had turned her into the worst possible version of herself. She did remember what it was like though, she remembered the joy, she remembered how much fun it was to take a life. She felt guilt and regret but she also felt a hollow. She felt that pain that she would never get to kill again. She grabbed her chest, her heart feeling like it might explode. Hoef leapt over towards her, trying to grab her so he could get them both away from the zombies and get her to a safe place, but things never do go according to plan. After he started running he realized he made a fatal mistake and his giant mech hands were covered in blood and glitter. He had not only crushed PK completely, but he crushed her hopes, dreams, and ever-so breaking heart.

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PK is dead. Hoef is safe. All of PK's points carried over to him. Hoef is our new lead. All the other tags PK did will not get her, or Hoef, or anyone points, but they are still tagged and those players can get a point if they post to save themselves.

All tags made last night were made after 10pm and are still on their first day. Tonight they will still be safe, tomorrow they will die (if they don't post.) F.O.E. and Myseria will die tonight, as they were tagged in round 1. Fox Xalian, SmileyCassandra, and EerieWillows are on their second day. They were tagged prior to 10pm yesterday and run on the original time of three days while all new tags only get 48 hours.

[P.K.]

Can someone Rep Omac for my death please? it was so sad and beautiful.

[Omac]

Thanks! But can you guys restrain from mass murder until after Breakfast?

[P.K.]

I think your asking to much after the domino effect you started xD