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amuze mods ([personal profile] ride_technicians) wrote in [community profile] amuze2022-10-18 11:19 am
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MINI EVENT - THE GRAND MASQUERADE

↞NAVIGATION
strings Late in the day on 10/31 the thunderclouds above begin to disperse, clearing up to reveal a dark night sky. Two large, blood red moons hang high above in the sky, painting the land in an eerie, crimson glow. The mist creeps inward, rolling out to coat the park in a thin blanket of fog.

There's an energy in the air that hums in soft vibrato, prickling at the skin and setting fire to nerve endings.

Lanterns float along the pathways seemingly of their own accord, drifting about as they lead the way towards Cirque Illume. The tent flaps are thrown wide, revealing the interior held within. It's... Nothing like it used to be inside, and the grand ballroom held within seems far too large to possibly be held within the confines of canvas and trappings. It's also livelier than it's been in quite some time; all rides and stalls have been closed for the evening, and upon entering the circus tent ballroom, the reason why becomes rather apparent. Each and every Mask within the park has seemingly found its way inside. Visible strings are attached to limbs and bodies as they dance and twirl in perfect, lifelike imitation. Each movement is smooth and human, and those who aren't making use of the dancefloor are loitering about in various groups scattered about the venue.

The most striking detail of all, however, is that they are speaking to each other.

The words and verbiage are alien and unrecognizable, but shouts and laughter drift through the air beside whispers and admonitions. Behind a curtain near the back of the ballroom, an organ plays music that bleeds out into every crevice of the space, lending further life to the scene and allowing the dancers a list of songs to keep time with. Along the westernmost wall, a large banquet table has been set up, littered with gourmet foods and deserts of all kinds. The smell is inviting and mouthwatering, no doubt a welcome break from the endless amounts of carnival foods that have been sustaining the guests so far.

To the left of the banquet table, a Mask behind a bar serves drinks of equally high caliber. Alcoholic and nonalcoholic options are both present, with the caveat that the former is only available to those who are of age to drink.

Welcome to the Grand Masquerade!
wardrobe malfunction Of course, any who attempt to enter without proper attire are promptly shooed off the premises. Worry not, however, because it seems that KNICk-KNACK PADDY-WHACKZ has also been repurposed into something new for the evening. Gone are the racks of souvenirs and fish food, replaced by rows upon rows of formal attire and proper masquerade outfits. An entire wall has been covered with ornate masks of all shapes and sizes, while another offers jewelry and accessories of gemstones and glittering metals to accent any chosen ensemble.

Nothing appears to have a price tag, and there are no attendants in sight. It's safe to assume that everything is free for the taking.
stringless Those who decide to forgo the festivities have an entirely different battle on their hands.

The Hi-RiZe has not moved since curfew's end earlier in the morning, and the stillness has been noticed. Figures move about within the mist, crawling closer and darting about like living shadows, growing ever closer to the open. Gurgling screams and echoing snarls ring out in the crisp evening air. As time moves on, the noises get louder and more apparent, until finally a few shapes break free into the crimson light of the moons above.

(CW: Some disturbing monster imagery)The hulking creatures are massive, standing at about the size of a fully grown moose. Pale, translucent skin twists into the shape of thousands of hands that pull and claw across the grounds to move with frightening agility. They crawl about the park, chittering and screeching to communicate with one another as they seemingly hunt about in search of... Something. Nothing good.

It doesn't appear that they are capable of sight, seemingly relying on sound alone to get their bearings. The creatures purposefully seem to avoid the areas around the Cirque tent, instead sticking near the fringes of the mist where they can duck back into cover if injured too severely. Because they certainly can be killed, just not easily.
capreelcious: (no one will tell!)

my pun-o-meter is in top form today

[personal profile] capreelcious 2022-10-19 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
[ Well, don't mind if he does! It's sometimes rare for let Floyd to take the wheel in things, especially around certain colleagues. That's partly because he's normally around potions that could react wildly to various ingredients if put in all willy-nilly on an almost daily basis, but that's neither here or there. But also, Floyd does what Floyd wants. And right now, he wants to have a good time.

Floyd grins, sharp, pearly whites on display as he leads them both into a dance that doesn't follow the same steps and flourishes as those around them. You could say he's fighting the current with the way he leads them in the opposite direction without hitting anyone in this dance. He's pretty good! ]


Keepin' up? Or should I slow down for ya? [ He snickers. ]
apotelein: (Default)

isn't it always

[personal profile] apotelein 2022-10-19 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
[He's quick and light on his feet, humming along with the music as he follows along with Floyd's steps. There is a sort of lithe, gracefulness to his movements, and he laughs in turn at the other's inquiry.]

This humble fox is enjoying the improvisation, don't you worry. How about you, Floyd Leech? Are you enjoying the festivities tonight? Evenings are such a rare commodity these days.
capreelcious: (pooooor child!)

u right

[personal profile] capreelcious 2022-10-20 10:25 am (UTC)(link)
[ Floyd's brows raise slightly underneath his mask, but he just smirks a little wryly at the name drop as he glides across the floor as well. Who knew such a gangly guy that has only had legs for two years could dance so fluidly? He snickers a little. ]

It's a nice change of pace, that's for sure~. Makes things more fun!

[ Well, as fun as being kidnapped into a haunted amusement park can be, that is. ]

So, you know me. Who are you?