cyoa: akechi edition

[twostringsonebow]

Hello, Recolle.

Let's play a game.

Don't worry -- it's a very fun one, and most of the work is on my part, but I think it'd be a good time sink... and you may even learn a little more about yourself in doing so. You may quit at any point of time and gain rewards from it (those are to be decided, mostly depending on how far you get in your story), though seeing it through to a satisfying end would be the most fruitful for your time.

Now.

Please pick a genre and one of the following colors: Red, Blue, Green.
1. Fantasy
2. Dystopian
3. Romance

Your story's waiting to begin. ♪

Comments

[compendiem]

Yes. Parvati can at least heal him and close up those wounds. Ice the rest. Stave off the pain, temporarily. Long enough to ask him what he wants.

[twostringsonebow]

Parvati's hands cover the wounds and seal them closed, magic weaving unseen sutures beneath the skin, and ice chills the pain left behind; the man coughs up more blood, able to get it out of his system without drowning in a waterfall, but he can't see due to the... damage.

He can barely speak, too, but he tries.

"My daughter..." You manage to make out. "I... need to protect her," he enunciates slowly, only able to say anything thanks to the numbness in his face.

You ask her age. He says that she'd recently turned seven, and you're not sure how to tell him that children were taken the first day, saved from the suffering. You're not sure he'd listen.

[compendiem]

Tell it how it is. "The children were taken the first day, saved from the suffering." Even if he doesn't listen, he could use kind words.

How long does he have to live? I could use a party member, even for five minutes.