wait so can i like e:e#d## interact w the story ? :-0 /vvvgenq

@STARZZ Correct, my good friend!! ^^ /vvvvgen /vvvvp0s /lh /nm

:O

@cipherz [[ooc: Glad that you seem impressed!!! I'm very excited to share this project with you. :)) You may interact with this as you'd like through the comments, too--kinda like a text-based adventure. /nf /vvvp0s /gen /lh ]]

@goodnight-

(cool !!! uhhhhhh)

"i wake up and after looking around a bit i approach the painbrushes"

(ooc: am i doing it right ;__; ? /vgenq)

@STARZZ (You're doing just fine!! You can interact with this world however you'd like. /gen /vvvp0s /lh /nm)
* You've approached the paintbuckets and brushes. Curious, you look to each brush and realize it was your old, primary supplies for your CREATIONS. There's a bag right next to the supplies.

@goodnight-
(yipppppppiwee !!!!!!)

; i hold one of the paintbrushes and smile a bittersweet smile as i remember the supplies and fond memory's, but i then look to the bag, wonder what's in it as i pick it up and open it ;

@STARZZ
* You slip open the bag. It seems like an endless liminal space lies within--although your attention diverts to a small crystal badge. Without a moment to lose, it soars out of the pack and latches to the side of the bag, shimmering before turning brilliant cyan and revealing a familiar name on the side -- your own alias you created as an Artist. STARZZ. The bag contorts for a moment, before, in a blink, it changes into a shape and design just fitting your exact tastes.

@STARZZ
[* OBTAINED: BAG OF HOLDING ]
* Looking into the bag again, a small liminal space remains--though now containing a small compass-like object and a tiny tool that resembles a scanner.

@goodnight-

; i blink at the odd sight of such weird things happening but as i look into the bag and notice the compass and the scanner, i decide i dont have much else to do at the moment other then to follow the way the compass is pointing to. ;

@STARZZ * The object has a ring of vibrant coloration that's within an eternal ring of colors in the humanely visible spectrum. The cyan bit illuminates as the ring rotates so Cyan points in a particular direction--the doorway.

@goodnight-

; i notice the cyan bits and smile as i have a particular fondness for the color but i soon look over to the door and approach it ;

( im sorry i suck at these types of things so bad :sob: :crying: /gen /neg /nm )

@STARZZ
(Bad? Your writing is lovely!! And don't worry...I myself have witnessed much, much worse. Truly, don't worry yourself. Besides---it's just for fun, isn't it? /nm /vvvp0s /lh /gen)
* The doorway looms before you, it's deep, Stygian guise absorbing the remaining light within the room. It only allowed a sliver of vibrant light beneath its crack, now painting your feet in a firework of iridescence. In the middle, there lies a circular lock, an indentation of an upside-down paintbrush (con

(con) in its center.