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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[ She doesn't know about that. She feels like she wasn't much use really, since she didn't have her powers here to really take care of things.
Apparently you're stuck with group 2 though they were being so angsty about you last Friday, Jack. ]
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[You can't really get much worse than dead, anyway.
Seriously, though!! Wow, Group 2, what sort of angst were you up to. I need to reread this. Also, this is hard mode, no powers for anybody ever.]
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[ besides, her motto here has been basically, there's nothing else to lose. ]
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[Really, it's both expected and unexpected, much like a great deal else that has happened. He either contemplates it deeply or actually ends up falling asleep for a minute. Whichever one.]
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[ She says it quietly and just lets him sleep if he really feels like napping. She sure could use one. She'd probably need a whole day or two if she was at home. ]