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[fourthmade]

This is a place to send your prayers to the Fourth god. He may not always respond, or he may respond in ways you don’t expect, but he is always listening.

Speak, he hears you.

OOC note:  As of April 2020, threads with the gods will be capped at three NPC replies! Please keep this in mind when writing god prayers to make sure you get everything you need out of the thread.It’s also possible to handwave prayers by titling your comment HANDWAVED PRAYER. Handwaved prayers lack our usual flourish, but you can expect a faster response!

As of February 2024, god prayers will be handwaved only. Please only submit a prayer if you have a question for either god which needs answering in order to progress your character's arc within Ryslig. If this is something you need to tier up within the god boon system, or just to set up a player plot in general, please don't hesitate to submit a prayer about it! You may shorten it down to an OOC summary of what your character is asking. This will allow any of our helper mods to reply much faster, without having to dig into the specifics of either god's personality/writing quirks. Should this limitation be lifted again in the future, this note will be removed.

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[fourthmade]

[The radio crackles with white noise. A boyish voice -- maybe it's all in III's head, it's hard to say -- whispers faintly in reply, interrupted by jitters and static interference.]

hello three
im sorry you died
it hurts doesnt it

i was hoping you would find me
when you saw
what she does to nice people
like you and me

i have a safe place
it could use a little upkeep from helping hands
but all my friends are there
and we have games and cookies to remind us of good times

want to come?

[swordarc]

[He blinks in surprise as the radio crackles to life (this actually worked?), but listens intently to every word. Yes, it hurt to die and rise again as a monster half a month earlier than expected. III is seething at what the fog did to him. Is this how his father felt when Dr. Faker betrayed him, cast him aside without a second glance?

Perhaps that's why he agrees without hesitation, not stopping to consider if this is a good idea.]

I'll come. Just tell me how to get there.

[fourthmade]

all right
it isnt hard

all youll need is a key

[Is there a device near you that has a slot? III will hear a whir of machinery, like a printer spitting out a receipt, which probably should be impossible in this blackout. It happens anyway. Something flickering catches his eye in the dark.

It's an iridescent key card, its edges glowing gold until he places a hand on the warm plastic.]

come to the arcade
and ill show you to your new digs
maybe a few extra special perks for being a new friend
whenever you want to get away from this sorry sad world
just swipe your key in a door

cant wait to introduce you to everyone else
lets play soon

[swordarc]

[III jumps at the sudden noise, head whipping around to see his laptop spitting out a glowing key card. He barely hesitates, taking the warm card and (with only some awkwardness at the action), slides it in the nearest door.]

Thank you. I'll be on my way soon.