GRAVEYARD PT. II
GRAVEYARD
The world is black. And then you blink at your plate.
A portion of your favorite dish greets your eyes, albeit in a form you may never have seen it in before. Encased in a thick, wobbling layer of multi-colored gelatin, the food you know and love now sits suspended in its protein-based enclosure as an eccentric re-imagining of the dish. Furthermore, it only takes a glance to see that the rest of the dining table's spread shares this same theme, as every single dish, sweet or savory, finds itself victim to a jiggling Jell-o jail.
Still, you won't have much time to take this all in before a quiet, high-pitched giggling makes its way to your ears, only crescendoing in volume the longer you sit in this oh-so-familiar dining room. It doesn't take much to find the source of the sound either; unlike the other side, this place is absolutely teeming with fairies to the point where the fluttering of their iridescent wings is clearly audible behind the din of their laughter. As you come to your senses, dozens and dozens of beady eyes watch with their tiny faces stretched out in a wide grin, before speaking in unison.
"Welcome, we can't wait to serve you!"
As the fairies erupt in raucous laughter all around you, at least one more thing is readily apparent: however you met your end, your body is completely whole again. You also have company at the table with you, although whether it's desirable company or not may depend on the circumstances surrounding your death.
In any case, there's nothing stopping anyone from leaving the dining room and roaming freely as usual, and most of the same areas that were available to you on the other side are still present here, albeit with some differences. And though your life may have been stolen from you, it still looks like you have a part in this tale, somehow, someway.
So, will you let your story finish here, or will you write your own ending?
[Welcome to the Graveyard! This is part 2 of the GY post for Weeks 6 and 7. The previous post for Weeks 2-5 is linked above. Please also view the GY doc linked above for a full rundown of the basics. You may also still submit for items and gacha rolls using the GY shop post.]

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Salt might work. Maybe an iron weapon to keep them down. [ … ] But it doesn’t make sense. None of the information we’ve gotten seems to be fake either. I’m not stupid enough to believe that they’re going to help us free of charge but… are they one hundred percent loyal to the…void thing?
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Then maybe we can sway them our way. Or maybe it doesn’t matter. We found a thing of our own too. It was a thing that said “she’ll handle her appearance herself”. So either Ferry is pretending to be a fairy, somehow, or… I don’t know. [ he shrugs. ] Didn’t they say they weren’t from this world?
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[ he looks at the note again, humming. ]
I don’t know if this is related, but… there is a workshop with life-sized dolls of us dead.
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[ He looks disturbed. ]
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[ ............. ]
Except they had buttons for eyes.
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[ Somewhere in Norton's home world, an eccentric detective must have sneezed. ]
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[ he gulps. ]
When I moved my hand, it moved with me. It stopped when I got it out but...it's creepy. I've heard of spirits possessing dolls before but...[ he shudders? ]
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Or was it something already used...?
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Miss Yuri found a strange ragdoll at the scene of Junko's disappearance -- and Junko has mentioned having seen Morgan there, yes? The ragdoll she brought to us was without eyes and a little beat up, but put together with your information, we can surmise that these dolls can be used on the other side.
According to Miss Yuri also, the mistress of the mirrors had shown her a vision involving this very type of doll, before that.
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Ah, a fine observation. The fairies from my own realm do not possess any such weaknesses, so perhaps Ferry is of a similar make. Or perhaps they are not a fairy at all.
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[ fuck, he’s right. ]
We’ve never had a reason to fight Ferry. I’m not sure.