The Brainwashed Meme

[anothersoul]

1. Reply with your characters.
2. For some reason, the community has left them in an, ah, vulnerable state. They've been brainwashed. So when a character responds to yours they find that they're very susceptable to suggestion.
3. Want to humilate that enemy of yours by making them believe that they're your servant? Go ahead. Want to manipulate that goody-goody two shoes into a crime spree? Why not! Want to keep the person safe and sound until you can find a way to snap them out of it? Definitely an option. (Though, if you want to do anything too drastic you should ask the other mun first.!)
4. Shenanigans.
5. Have fun!

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[effulge]

☼ ᴋᴀᴡᴏʀᴜ ɴᴀɢɪsᴀ
☼ ʏᴏɪᴛᴇ
☼ ɢɪʟɢᴀᴍᴇsʜ (ᴀʀᴄʜᴇʀ)

well, here goes nothing.

[bolide]

[In truth, Enkidu has little love for the community and its antics. Even if it helps him maintain some semblance of consciousness, of life, dare he call it that, while dwelling, a mere spirit, at the Throne of Heroes. Though it affords him this, it comes with the drag of chains, the lack of choice, and for that he has only loathing.

Affords him, with a bitter sort of irony, the knowledge of Gilgamesh's state of being, portion of the knowledge of his predicament, yet no way of preventing it.

But as any whose most precious person has been hurt, Enkidu moves any mountain that he must to be at his side, and with haste. He'll not leave him vulnerable and undefended, not if he can help it.]

[shinjaeba]

[To get on the Golden Witch's bad side means certain things were insured to happen. Miharu... Poor little boy. He really didn't know that upsetting her meant that neither him nor Yoite would be allowed to rest. Not even death would spare them.

Not until she had her fill.

So she had found Yoite. Where to start? Ah. It was so obvious. Before she appears before him, she changes her clothes back to the old school uniform. She keeps her head almost bowed. Even if she's older than him, she knows that her appearance is that of someone much younger. She places her hands behind her back and walks toward him.

If he recognizes her? Oh well, she'd come up with something else. If he doesn't, ah...]

Oh! [She stops suddenly in front of him.] You...you look like the person that he was looking for.

Hello old man...

[shinjaeba]

[This wasn't going to be an easy task. She knows this right at the start. Pride...pride is the hardest thing to break. Even if the community weakened him it she couldn't take advantage like the others. Not in the same manner.

If he wouldn't dance? Then he would bend. Every inch will be a victory. Her victory. The greatest victory of all would be that he would remember that it was she who took him down.

She crosses her arms. A smirk slowly crossing her face. After all? Who else would have this delightful chance?]

This is going to be fun.