The door opens up into what seems to be a normal looking living room. This room was rectangular, large windows on one side, and it had a fireplace, a couple of chairs and sofas around the fireplace with a coffee table between them. Bookshelves lined the room.

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=63895&page=43#427 Author: Limor Time Posted: 8/10/2018 at 4:44 PM [quote=1323303] ((It turns out i've actually done a full length project over DID before so I actually know a fair amount lol)) I step closest to the most normal one and trace my hand over the mirror, watching to see if the reflection copies me. I try to ignore the more malicious of the reflections, looking at them out of the corner of my eye.

((That's so cool! I'm really interested, so if you ever have time, teach me some stuff :3))

Some of the reflections copy you. The reflection that beckoned you closer now tilted their head at you and pointed towards the fireplace, or rather, a specific candle on the fireplace.

It opens easily and right away, as if it was oiled very recently. You are now in the hallway, and everything looks good, as if the house was in a used condition, unlike a few seconds before where everything had been old and decrepit.

As you said that, you feel something weird, as if your body was being stretched. You black out, and when you come to, you are somewhere different.

You have entered a game.

You survey your surroundings...



Floating in the air above you was four circles in a row, all of them showing an icon (imagine the default Facebook user icon, the one with a greyed out profile shot) and under each icon were two rows of words. Under the first icon it said "Doctor, Emily Dyer" the second one was "Gardener, Emma Woods" the third one was "Lawyer, Freddy Riley" under the fourth one was simply your name. It appeared that you didn't have a title.

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=63895&page=44#433 Author: Aphelion Time Posted: 8/10/2018 at 10:15 PM It opens easily and right away, as if it was oiled very recently. You are now in the hallway, and everything looks good, as if the house was in a used condition, unlike a few seconds before where everything had been old and decrepit.

I start to return to the entrance of the mansion

You make it downstairs to the large pair of doors you'd entered from.

Whatever you do, the wood didn't seem to want to light up.

Frowning, I move towards the door, wondering if whatever was laughing will start up again if I leave.

Narrator reminds you there were candles you could try to light up...

When you move towards the door, nothing happened. It seemed as if the laughed, or whoever had laughed, was long gone.

Narrator reminds you there were candles you could try to light up...

When you move towards the door, nothing happened. It seemed as if the laughed, or whoever had laughed, was long gone.

I grab one of the candles, in case I need it later, and go back to the hallway.

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=63895&page=44#432 Author: Aphelion Time Posted: 8/10/2018 at 10:14 PM [quote=1324088] ((That's so cool! I'm really interested, so if you ever have time, teach me some stuff :3)) Some of the reflections copy you. The reflection that beckoned you closer now tilted their head at you and pointed towards the fireplace, or rather, a specific candle on the fireplace.

((Ahh of course!! I'll send you the link to the presentation I made if I can find it!))
I turn around and look at the candle. I hesitantly walk towards it, lifting it up to inspect it. I glance back every so often to look at the reflections, seeing what there doing.