![]() ![]() And in turn, I see you have received ours." This place was safe.Ī figure began walking up the steps to the pool, stopping a few meters away from the water but standing almost under the gazebo. An owl hooted and flew into one of the nearby trees to watch from nearby.Ī woman with sparkly silver-blue skin, who was dressed in a beautiful moon-colored gown rose from the shallow pool, somehow not disturbing the water in the process. Benches adorned the side of the moonpool, welcoming anyone looking for a place to rest. A open-roofed gazebo adorned with silks that twinkled with glitter specs much like stars sat on the side of the pool. I like to think of this as another timeline - mayhaps Zagreus will come across it someday.Ī pool of water shimmered under the moonlight, crickets humming rhythmically as the gentle wind made crystal windchimes tintinnabulate and tinkle. One last thing - this story IS NOT canon in any way, but takes canon elements from my version of Amnesia. (I am sorry to the three of you for that, and if any of you have issues with that please DM me about it - some of your OCs are such a big part of mine's backstories that writing them without mention of your OCs or cameos of them feels. This is based heavily on the lore me and Damien have come up with together, there will at least be cameos of his OCs, along with Ender's and Gremlin's because the story does actually need some of those characters to work smoothly. and I'm beginning to agree but I'm SO nervous about publishing this sdkjfdsjfksdfkjsf I want to take a minute to thank Ender, I was going to scrap this story but, she convinced me it was worth telling. I do not myself know quite yet where this story is going to go, but since I've had ideas for projects in the past, I do know I'm going to be recycling things from those scrapped ideas.Īs for Broken Gold? I'll still be working on it - this is moreso for me than anything else. At one point I was honestly tempted to simply build a fort in A Late Night Drink, to then cower in fear from whatever evil had taken ahold of my new home.Ayo, hi hello, author's note - I've wanted to make some kind of story involving my OCs for Amnesia for so, so long - but I was unsure of where to begin. That said, during my time as Michael, playing this particular custom Amnesia: The Dark Descent story, I was much too busy solving puzzles, traversing dark hallways, reading notes left by God-knows-who and… well, the sanity meter certainly came into play. On top of that, boxes. The draw of quality wine – and plenty of it – is too strong almost intoxicating. Things that might make someone lesser setting foot inside, or even purchasing this accursed house in the first place. But once you enter the basement, strange things start happening. Now, like most good horror stories, this too starts off slow, building suspense as you wander around, everything seemingly normal. Well, time to find out what the deal is with that… while sampling some vintage spirits, of course. So far so good, right? Actually, no, because as it turns out, the previous owner passed away mysteriously in the basement. In any case, In A Late Night Drink, Michael – just Michael – has acquired the deed to a lovely house with one such. One might sell the contents to collectors, show it off to similarly minded parties, or even sample the goods.
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