The Storyteller
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Welcome, dear guests. I'm delighted you've come so far.
...Oh? It seems you do not recognize each other. Please pardon me for assuming you had already been acquainted.
Allow me to introduce myself. I am your humble Storyteller, here to guide you through the winding tale of PARANORMASIGHT.
We begin in the Honjo neighborhood of Sumida, Tokyo: a ward that casts its shadow across the clouded Sumida River. Home to corporations and families alike, these streets bustle by day but grow hazy and somber by night. What secrets have been swept away by the river's current, I wonder?
This is the twilight of the Showa era, filled with all sorts of striking new technologies. By now, a color television can be found in nearly every household. Not only that... If a person should wish to contact someone while they are out of their home, they use public telephone booths that can be found all over the city. Can you imagine a time of such plenty?
In fact, there is no need to imagine! You will be the main characters of this tale. You, not I, will decide who lives or dies. What's more, if you desire to draw on the power of the curse stones among us... well, I surely couldn't predict what you might do!
Now then, choose your words carefully. At dusk, the Feast of Shadows will begin.
You may now post. Day 1 ends in 72 hours, at 7:00 PM ET on February 4. (countdown timer)
...Oh? It seems you do not recognize each other. Please pardon me for assuming you had already been acquainted.
Allow me to introduce myself. I am your humble Storyteller, here to guide you through the winding tale of PARANORMASIGHT.
We begin in the Honjo neighborhood of Sumida, Tokyo: a ward that casts its shadow across the clouded Sumida River. Home to corporations and families alike, these streets bustle by day but grow hazy and somber by night. What secrets have been swept away by the river's current, I wonder?
This is the twilight of the Showa era, filled with all sorts of striking new technologies. By now, a color television can be found in nearly every household. Not only that... If a person should wish to contact someone while they are out of their home, they use public telephone booths that can be found all over the city. Can you imagine a time of such plenty?
In fact, there is no need to imagine! You will be the main characters of this tale. You, not I, will decide who lives or dies. What's more, if you desire to draw on the power of the curse stones among us... well, I surely couldn't predict what you might do!
Now then, choose your words carefully. At dusk, the Feast of Shadows will begin.
You may now post. Day 1 ends in 72 hours, at 7:00 PM ET on February 4. (countdown timer)