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.]

A PROGRESSION
Re: A PROGRESSION
It's time to go.
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[ Guess he's gonna see if he can go to that Workshop... ]
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[ Frankly, Nageki still finds this unsettling, even considering what he really is. Personally, he doesn't even need a body, so he'll look to the others and see what they decide. ]
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I'm glad to have met you, kindred spirit.
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What the hell is that?
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Perhaps it was to scare off Ferry?
[Ferry doesn't deserve the meatsuit like this.]
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[ but he'll check at the other dolls... are they all where they left them last time? ]
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[ not really helping here ]
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[ HE DOESN'T REALLY WANT TO THINK ABOUT THIS. ]
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...One of those anatomy models? Not that I've ever seen one before.
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I think Suga got that thing from the shop. Ask him.
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No.
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I hope you were able to recover some of your strength.
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Well enough! I think truthfully I could sleep for 5 more days, but it doesn't seem the time for that.
[He seems genuine about this!! Why are you such a lazy Jack, Jack.]
It seems it's time to go.
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But now, there's no longer that foreboding feeling and the sense that you'll drift away if you pass through it. As long as you're in some kind of physical body, you'll be alright.
It's be a long road and a series of hard fought battles, but finally, there's something here that just feels welcoming and genuinely warm. A gentle melody accompanies the appearance of the portal.
Congrats. Looks like you have your way out.]
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Things are going to be okay.]