Board Thread:Short Stories and Fanfictions/@comment-2600:8807:1C01:A199:B89C:3883:4E1E:B3B5-20191125030941

Everything is connnected. Always. It’s like the timeline of the entire universe is a big puzzle, and each event is a puzzle piece. A solution to the entire thing. Except, this time, you’re searching and you’re searching and you just can’t find the next piece you need, none of the other pieces fit.

You could move on to another part of the puzzle, ignore this roleplay forever. Or you could try to search for that piece, join the roleplay, and solve the mystery.

But back to that, “everything is connected” part. You see, on this wiki, in this forumn, every roleplay has a common link. Keeper of The Lost Cities, obviously. Each roleplay is like its own mini universes, but it always focuses on Keeper of the Lost Cities. So there must be a connections. And every time a roleplay goes dead, and inactive, the connection to the other roleplays fade.

So...where do those lost characters go? Do they stay there, frozen in that one particular scene? Do they float around in the void, unthinking, uncaring? Do they just...go back to the start and rewind until the end? What happens to them?

The answer is simple. They all enter a field of golden grasses that stretches on and on forever. Lame, right? But...peaceful. Calm. There is no violence or fighting or change or unpredictability. Everything always stays the same. They can’t escape, there really is no exit. There isn’t a “protagonist escapes due to sheer luck,” moment. They’re stuck there, forever. Lost in time and memory and space.

So the only thing they can do is share their knowledge with each other. And walk away with that knowledge. Where? To another character. Share the knowledge. And the cycle continues. On. And on. And on. What will you do with that information?

Whatever you want, because here, you can play with life. As you do in every other roleplay, or story, or tale. They can’t stop you. 