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[personal profile] silentsummoning
So I find myself once connected to this forum. I had almost began to think this an dream, but I see now it isn't. I will update you, those who have been selected by BadgerNet, on the years that have passed for me. I, Lord Summoner Auau, and my fellow student, Lord Summoner Jaiu, developed our summoning arts sufficiently to summon a Lord Spirit, therefore advancing to the rank of Lord Summoner.

However, our master and teacher High Lord Summoner Macri graciously allowed us to stay and continue our studies using the resources in his tower. He... I will admit I have came to care about him; he was a good teacher. And I believe Jaiu feels the same way. He encouraged great diligence in our studies, but allowed us some leisure and was not an overly strict teacher. He also contributed several notable advancements to the study of spirits. He was an intelligent, fair, and hard-working man.

And he is dead. There is no cause for suspicion in his death: he was an ancient and ailing man and it was only natural that his body would fail him. And, indeed, nothing suspect was found by those who came to make a careful investigation.

He will be missed, if nothing else by his students.

Now I come to the circumstances I find myself in. Our reagent has seen fit to lay claim to my master's tower, as I and my rival student do not have a superior claim since we are only Lord Summoners, not High Lord Summoners. Said reagent has proclaimed that she will return the tower to us if we become High Lord Summoners and is presently only temporarily holding it for the safety of its contents. I do not believe this proclamation. It is clear as water that she intends to make use of the tower's library and resources.

I can only think to advance toward becoming a High Lord Summoner while being wary of those that would discourage me by various means, and Jaiu is attempting the same. We have an agreement between us that whoever reaches that rank first will allow the other to use the tower. It is our master's legacy and has been our home for several years. We will not allow it to remain in the hands of one who does not truly appreciate it.

[She sighs.]

Both of us have found others who would take us in. Presently, Jaiu resides with a High Lord Summoner who is indifferent to anything but the pursuit of weaving spirit-augmented garments, an interest Jaiu herself shares in some small part. She has spoken to me of how he regularly spends days without speaking a single word to her, and stated she prefers this arrangement.

As for me, I am residing with another Lord High Summoner just as... eccentric. Lord High Summoner Naam is known for her... fancy of my own kind, the Kikin. Let me immediately say that she has offered amply sufficient reassurance that she will make no undue advances upon me, and indeed she has lived up to her word. Still, the situation leaves me somewhat uneasy, not for my own sake, but for the sake of what I have seen. All her servants are Kikin, and she is known to bed at least several. She has said that no coercion is involved and I believe she believes this. Indeed, she will refuse to bed any who feels any distress at being involved in the act and employs the aid of spirits to ascertain their feelings on the matter.

However, it is quite plain that she holds great power over those she sleeps with. And I find myself pondering the nature of power. Its influence on the relationships people hold with each other. How it informs and shapes, perhaps even deforms those relationships. I find myself thinking about certain concepts some... acquaintances have spoken of, about how there can be no true justice as long as power over others exists. There are many reasons said acquaintances are opposed by those vested in the current way of things. That is all I will say about said acquaintances. Indeed, perhaps I have said too much already.

I will instead ask you all: What do you think power is?
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[personal profile] lightnovelexperiences
[Here's a somewhat overweight and pale guy with a kind smile in a smallish bedroom, with a desk beside the bed; he has headphones on, with a bigger helmet array his headphones can hook into lying next to him, and his webcam catches some anime figurines and a lot of books and CD roms and flash drives on a shelf.

There are posters up as well: one poster of a Valkyrie with an inexplicable rune-studded handheld railgun, titled VALKYRIE in a faux-runic font; one of a group of female k-pop stars in white and silver faux-uniforms; and group of 6 magical girls of various species, led by an elf with some kind of mace, facing a tall, broad-horned devilish figure.]


Okay. So! I think I might be tied for "furthest into the future," at least so far, so I hate to break it to you all that I'm actually kind of boring. In the grim darkness of 2047, there is only retail work at the Tote-Em-Snax convenience store. But hey, free minitacos at the end of the day since we'd throw 'em out otherwise.

But seriously, hi, I'm Jake Kim-Michaelson and I supplement my meagre income occasionally by streaming or holocasting games. Usually video games but I do occasionally do tabletop for a crowd. I should really stream Capes or the Questing Country TTRPG more often, really.

But hi. I'm a wageslave and nerd from the distant year of 2047. Ask me anything.

Video

Oct. 18th, 2020 08:03 pm
flirtyinventor: (3)
[personal profile] flirtyinventor
This is beyond fascinating! Especially since this is something I did not create. But the timing is awful, we test next week!

[the scene is a lab circa WW2.]

Where are my manners! Helena Stark of Stark Industries.
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[personal profile] britbrat
[ Badgernet's video function is broken in today by a disconcertingly close-up pair of blue eyes and a muffled: ]

- oh, blast -

[ Some fiddling and repositioning later, the eyes are revealed to belong to a boy no older than eleven, wearing an unusually green suit and an expression of astonishment. ]

I say, this really is a marvelous little device, isn't it? Right, then:

[ He straightens up to his full height of... not very tall, rearranging his face into a practiced superciliousness. ]

It's all well and good to go around claiming to be angels and devils and what have you, but clearly this gadget's more than just an elaborate typewriter, isn't it? I suggest you all show yourselves! Look, I've done so first, as a gesture of goodwill.

[ And definitely not because he hit the video button by accident while snooping! Luckily(?), internet stranger danger isn't a concept in his time yet, so he continues: ]

And shall we take a roll call while we're at it? You may call me Valmont, and at present I am located in San Francisco, in the year 1976 A.D. Are all of you people really from the future - ?

Who are you talking to, sweetie?

Oh, double blast -

[ A hasty rearranging of the camera view, and a brief close-up of the inside of an expensive suit pocket, before the feed turns off. ]
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[personal profile] superstylishsquid
So, multiversal, huh? I guess that means people from all over Movieland can see this, maybe even outside. Sprocket's gonna blow a gasket when she finds out someone got past her 'no fun allowed' blocks.

Then again, not like us officers are gonna have much to do for a while, considering we're down one hero. Might as well entertain myself until she gets around to adding this site to the blacklist.

I'm Alastor, lightning devil and senior officer of Jadow. Might as well make this into a Q&A, so anyone got anything they wanna ask while I figure out what I'm going to do with my archenemy dead?
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