GY ENDGAME POST
GRAVEYARD - END GAME
It's been a long stay.
Seven weeks have elapsed since the gates to Aira Niluc were opened to guests of various worlds, and for seven weeks a game of trust and betrayal have whittled the living's numbers down until only a mere third remained on that side. And in exchange, the population of the dead grew as they continued their story on this side.
But the story is coming to a close, almost as if the world itself demands it.
Because sometime Friday morning, oddities start to become apparent within the fabric of this space: buildings starting to deteriorate as their colors start to fade, foods beginning to molder and rot, trees and mountains far in the background flickering briefly show sketch-like outlines before reverting back to normal. While most of the main locations remain fairly intact, there is no area on this side that lays untouched by the sense that this place is starting to unravel, bit-by-bit.
Still, the walls that separate you all from the living hold fast even now, not allowing any of the dead to cross through into the other side.
Perhaps that's not the point here, though. After all, you all still have your own ending to write, here and now.
[Welcome to the Graveyard's Endgame post! The previous posts for Weeks 2-5 and Weeks 6-7 have been linked above.]

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[ Thinking of everything he tried to investigate until he hits on...one of the few things he successfully found. ]
Miss Asashina, do you remember the strange pile ash with a clean circle at the clock tower? I was thinking it was connected to the store. If it really is...
[ He trails off here. It's still a bit of a stretch. ]
If it is not the mirror monster or another party, then maybe Ferry was responsible for that?
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The cellar.
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[ The ice lake might be more useful than ever before now... ]
While it surely isn't the only thing they have up their sleeve, we can try preparing for fire? At least this area has a lot of water to use.
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... Fire?
I suppose that would explain her aversion to the cold... or to water?
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[ When in doubt, science! ]
I do have plenty of water ammo. And if the plan is to lead her to this snow area... all the more to make it colder.