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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[Jack just observes the ones in the sky for a moment, but as they are lacking in fairy catapults and other fairy-catching implements, he'll start moving inside the palace.
Where do our bluish sparkles lead, and is there anything strange about the palace itself? Not that he's ever seen it on this side, but y'know. Does it look like an eldritch abomination came through here.]
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So, since nothing else is unusual -- shall they head for the execution room? Is the door open? Should they -- I don't know -- lob something in there?
Honestly, he has an explosive at the ready for the first sign of movement.]
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...Did it nest in the void?
[Or do they suddenly get a new area as well as a new post?]
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[Jack aren't you supposed to actually be being useful. He is actually somewhere behind Yor and Gin now that he's heard about the void. The stabby people can go first!! Thanks!!!!]
Will explosives do anything in the void.......
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Can our old friend even leave that room? It doesn't travel freely like the monster we came here for.
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[But she's still prepared and perfectly fine with leading, get behind her ye squishy ones.]
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Speaking of bombs, Jack will reach back and detach one from his braid, holding up one of the cherry bombs.]
It seems rather foolhardy to simply walk up to the door.
Shall we knock?
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I don't see why not.
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I could throw the bomb for us if you'd like.
[And we all know she's got very strong, very precise throws, thanks C-ta.]
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