and I know things now, many valuable things

[stagemanagers]

[You remember dying. Maybe the memory is clear and bright and your body still aches from the cause. Maybe it was fast enough that you didn't feel it and don't remember what you went through. But no matter how you went out you're still trapped here.

When you open your eyes it might take you a minute to recognize your surroundings. It's your dressing room, that much is certain, but nothing is where you remember it. It's like everything has been picked up and moved to the other side of the room. The entire room has been perfectly mirrored from what it used to be and, upon leaving, it seems the rest of the opera house is just the same. If you remember one room being in the east wing, it's now in the west. If it was in the west, it's now in the east.

Welcome back to the Opera House, friends, you're not out of the woods yet.]





[ooc: Welcome to deadland, darlings! It's a perfectly mirrored version of the Opera House and each week, as new people die after new floors have been revealed, the stairwell doors will unlock and allow you to reach them. For example, week 3 victims will unlock floor 2 and so on and so forth. Also, all dead characters will wake up at their actual canon point.

Have fun because we have some fun things planned for you.]

Comments

[lifegoalsorwifegoals]

We shouldn't be able to, you say, but we can still try. Never underestimate the occult.

[She sounds reassuring.]

In any case, then you should do what you can for them. For their sakes, not mine.

[irreprochable]

What is there to do now?

[lifegoalsorwifegoals]

Comfort. Investigate whatever looks odd, I'm sure that's something that you can help with, Inspector. Question Judas-san, our friendly guest and guide. He's from the group before us and he has quite a few stories.

[irreprochable]

I'll try and speak with him, then.