Week 4 [Day 13-Day 15]

[calloperators]

[Well that sure was an eventful trial. But on the bright side it looks like there’s some justice in this world, as meager as it is.

But even with the success, something starts feeling off the moment they leave the trial. Even if you might not realize it at first, the people living in this town are starting to seem more distant than normal, although you’re still more than welcome to chat with them.

Along with that, delivery trucks are suddenly popping up all over the town. You feel like they’re watching you....but thats impossible--youve only ever seen them delivery real packages...right?

Perhaps more terrifying however, is that now the Bowling Alley and the Arcade are closed! That’s so much good entertainment… gone….

...Also, starting this week something new is happening with the ghosts. What is that? Well… just wait and see.]

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(OOC: As a reminder, if you want to investigate or talk to an NPC, please list it in your header! And don't forget to fill out this week's Activity Check!)

Comments

[hotlinenpcs]

[Spoke too soon, Satan.]

Of course, it would be naive of me to say that some individuals in society haven't already succumbed to evil, becoming devices for evil themselves. They may not have the faith needed to lift themselves out of sin. It is our job to take these individuals and show them that they can purge themselves of this evil if they just believe. Picture it as a surgeon removing a tumor. Only through this deliverance can we truly become better as a society.

[There's the sound of applause, and the sound fades out and is replaced by a different speaker.]

Audio for the previous section was by Claude Eisner, in his 1987 series of sermons. Tune in on the hour for more relaxing hymns to listen to....

[That's all for now.]

[worldchampofmartialarts]

....uh.

I... wow. [nervous laugh] Sorry you had to hear all that, folks- th-thought it, uh... th-that was for me... I guess?

[...quietly, he stops the recording. And starts walking back to the motel, with that whole fruitless morality play weighing on his conscience.]