[Jasper is ready to flirt right back, but... something's wrong. He stops to...
...
Oh, something's wrong. He draws his swords and tries to see if he can at least keep himself awake, but it's not... working... He falls to his knees, looking over to Void to make sure they're at least... not harmed beyond that, and tries to use one sword to prop himself up to his knees so he can try and keep an eye out for any clues...?]
[ Void Archives doesn't move, like a puppet with its strings that have been cut off, but it doesn't seem that they've been injured greatly, even if it might be getting rather difficult to ascertain minute details in the surroundings given the entire...
Apparent debuff. Though, it is certainly more than that.
As for any other potential clues? That seem dissonant tune that keeps playing, and he can see as his vision begins to blur, that the flicker of darkness appears closer, and closer. A figure may be able to be glimpsed from it.
But, after that singular moment, it's lights out.
...
In the darkness, all that has been known becomes twisted. Their lives as they know it, erased, then reformed, from the ground up.
Jasper, a great Knight of almost unparalleled renown, known for championing many achievements across the land, one who many people extol for his accomplishments. Driving away villains, defending from cruel monsters.
That is the person he is. That is the person he always has been. His previous adventures on Earth? In Chicago? In those mindscapes? Of everyone he has met, and known? Gone, for the most part.
Some other knights are even jealous of his accolades.
As for Void Archives...
Well, that remains to be seen. After all, they are merely a servant of the castle. That is all that they have ever been. Though, they certainly wish that they can be more, they know better.
Coincidentally, this is one that is currently is knocking upon the door of the extravagant room Jasper sleeps in.
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Oh, something's wrong. He draws his swords and tries to see if he can at least keep himself awake, but it's not... working... He falls to his knees, looking over to Void to make sure they're at least... not harmed beyond that, and tries to use one sword to prop himself up to his knees so he can try and keep an eye out for any clues...?]
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Apparent debuff. Though, it is certainly more than that.
As for any other potential clues? That seem dissonant tune that keeps playing, and he can see as his vision begins to blur, that the flicker of darkness appears closer, and closer. A figure may be able to be glimpsed from it.
But, after that singular moment, it's lights out.
...
In the darkness, all that has been known becomes twisted. Their lives as they know it, erased, then reformed, from the ground up.
Jasper, a great Knight of almost unparalleled renown, known for championing many achievements across the land, one who many people extol for his accomplishments. Driving away villains, defending from cruel monsters.
That is the person he is. That is the person he always has been. His previous adventures on Earth? In Chicago? In those mindscapes? Of everyone he has met, and known? Gone, for the most part.
Some other knights are even jealous of his accolades.
As for Void Archives...
Well, that remains to be seen. After all, they are merely a servant of the castle. That is all that they have ever been. Though, they certainly wish that they can be more, they know better.
Coincidentally, this is one that is currently is knocking upon the door of the extravagant room Jasper sleeps in.
Hopefully he isn't a deeper sleeper. ]