LOST DAYS... Final Round

[mind_blown]

It's all darkness.

The feeling of nothingness, of being nothing. Of not existing. You have no thoughts, you will never have any thoughts again. While that fact is not comforting, because you cannot be comforted anymore, it is true.

There's a certain rest to being... nothing. And to both knowing and not knowing, that your time is done.

So it's all the more unfortunate when you feel, because you shouldn't feel. And the feeling is burning in your lungs, which you shouldn't have. Because you are- or were- nothing.

And then, you inhale a desperate gasp of air and open your eyes...

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GOTHAM (??)

[mind_blown]

You find yourself on the street of a city. Its sounds and sights are everywhere! If you've ever wondered what a real modern city might sound like, this is it. The street is relatively well lit, though there aren't many people out at this time of night. And there's an instinct in you that recognizes you should definitely stay away from some of them. You hear a cop car in the distance, but it quickly fades.

Otherwise, it's late at night, and while there are some lights on in the apartments over the street, the primary source of light is the street lamps. You sort of smell someone's dinner, but it's faded, and mostly overwhelmed by the smell of a recent rain. If you look behind you, you see yourself at the entrance of a... school? "Ma Gunn's School for Wayward Children."

You could go in there, or you could turn in either direction on the street.

Re: GOTHAM (??)

[worldlyafflictions]

[Eyeing that sign, feeling turned around since he could swear the manor he was in didn't have that many buildings nearby.]

Guess it wasn't a warm childhood...?

[He'll peek each way down the street, trying to determine if there are any destinations that seem to stand out other than the school behind him.]