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Seems kind of odd when their previous tactic was successfully wearing Grayven down.I see. Since whoever this is failed to kill the Renegade, they're trying to twist his followers into doing it for them.
They may have viewed Renegade as being the biggest threat, so they decided to focus most of their fire power on him.Seems kind of odd when their previous tactic was successfully wearing Grayven down.
It's probably more about Imane than about the Renegade. Trying to hurt her by undermining the core of her life and Godhood.I see. Since whoever this is failed to kill the Renegade, they're trying to twist his followers into doing it for them.
Careful, Misa-chan. Leaping before you look will be just as troublesome, and speedsters are really good at that despite how fast they can think. Especially with foes about...20th August 2013
11:09 GMT -7
I don't like leaving Master like that. I know he can beat the giant snake, but abandoning him while he's fighting feels wrong. I will just have to find out what is at the impact site-
I stop at the edge of the impact site.
-really quickly!
Pretty accurate, other than the building. It took years for the Chixculub crater to be identified as such, and they only did it by comparing geological samples and satellite photography. They aren't all obvious like places like the Barrington crater.It's actually so big that it's hard to see. I thought that there might be a big hole or something sticking out, but it's just… Slightly rockier rock? I can't see any buildings, or any people, or any plants or animals-.
Oh. No, there's a building.
Okay, whatever's behind this can multitask, if it's running cons on two people at once. Probably three, once we see what Persuader's up to. Also, a Japanese suburban house just sitting out in the middle of nowhere? Getting kind of Silent Hill up in here.I put my goggles on and turn up the magnification. I could run over to it much faster, but Master wants me to be cautious. So I will look carefully-.
That's my house. My house is in Japan. Why is my house-?
I wouldn't be surprised if the power doing this could suppress that connection anyway...I don't move my goggles, I just sprint a mile away in less than a second and turn on the telepath scrambler on my armour. And I could call upon Master's power for help, but he might need it. Swift and Precise
I stop, looking around me to see if anything was trying to take advantage of my ah!
Darn tooting! Tres Creepy.
If it was moved suddenly, there'd be a very obvious discontinuity at the seam for sure.I know that it is possible to move a house, with teleporters or levitation or just being really strong. I asked Master if he could pick up a house once and said that the only reason he couldn't was because it would fall apart.
I look at the bottom of the wall in case someone has made something that looks like my house with local rock, but it doesn't look like they have. It looks exactly like I remember it-.
...I...No. It is not quite-. I painted it again, after-. I painted it. And Sunset helped! She was much better at controlling the brushes than Mickey Mouse was. But it hasn't looked like this-.
I turn around and run two miles this time-
Oh, hell no. If this was a game, this would be where the average player would insta-quit.-and I'm through the door even though I stop as fast as I can, and the door is shut before I reach it.
It didn't teleport, it was just there. And now I'm inside my house-.
Ironic, as the naginata was seen as a favourable weapon for noblewomen, and the halls of their mansions were likely not that much wider than modern homes. Then again, her design is probably a bit more scythe-like for style reasons...I look down at my naginata. It isn't good for narrow corridors or furnished rooms, when you are not sure where the attack will comer from. And whatever is doing this can move things faster than I can run.
I set the naginata aside and draw my kama.
Well, sensible of her to not waste her energy trying... Probably disappointing whatever's doing this, if it has any conscious feelings on the matter.Normally, I could just run out of the door, or vibrate through the walls. But I have seen horror movies, and spoken to Kid Flash about his training exercises. Whoever did this would not trap me in my fake house if I could easily escape. I will not even try and do something that foolish.
Given they couldn't see each other despite not being that far apart, I suspect each of them is in their own little illusion...I walk slowly towards the stairs, keeping careful watch on my surroundings and activating my communicator. Inevitable Victory
"Iname to Master. And Persuader? Please reply when you can."
Careful, you may notice something uncanny. Honestly, that might be why Japanese horror stuff feels creepier to westerners not used to it: That sense of the uncanny, the alienness of their narrative tropes...Nothing is making creepy noises, which is nice. But it doesn't make sense. Why would someone make a horror movie set on a planet no one is using? If they wanted to fight me it would much easier to make a bomb or a cold zone.
I turn my head to make sure that I take in everything.
People forget it, but Amane Misa was no idiot in the original Death Note series either. Or rather, she wasn't dumb, merely... Unwise?Supervillains do stupid and wasteful things all of the time, but I don't have any enemies because I always kill them. I don't think that many other people know about me. Would Master's father do something like this? I think he would, but he would be more likely to have someone else do it for him. But there is no way for him to know that we would be here in advance. Unless they were following us and made a giant snake and my house really quickly? Master never said anything about his people being able to do that… An illusion?
Wouldn't do to ignore a blow coming at you just because you want to 'Roll to disbelieve' like it's D&D.I wrap my knuckle against the wall as I make my way up the stairs.
It feels real… And I cannot go around assuming that everything around me is not real.
Eh, it depends on whether it feels like your house or not. A slight difference in colour here, a slight tilt there... Little unsettling things that add up.Check around me. Still nothing is happening.
I am feeling a bit silly about being scared of my own house.
Actually true. Amazing, the vocabulary you learn when reading (or writing) fanfiction. And that's worrying, how she's blocking off all thoughts of her trauma...The landing is clear. The door to my room is slightly open, but I think that… I didn't always close it fully. Master said that the English word for that is 'sneck'. He said that his human family used it in Scrabble once. The doors to the bathroom and my p-. To the other rooms, are closed.
For all we know, the rain is just part of the illusory environment to begin with. No better way to make someone miserable than making them wet.I can't hear anything, just normal house sounds-.
No rain. The rain has stopped. But it shouldn't. The clouds haven't gone anywhere.
Now see, you cut an environmental cue liek that out so abruptly, it starts to break the illusion. Whatever's behind this seems a little amateurish.I carefully walk towards my door, and push the door open.
It's my room. I can see out of the window, and it isn't raining. The… Window isn't even wet, and it looked wet from the outside. In fact…
I bet it's more like a deep canvas sort of 'depth' than anything. Like a skybox placed around the building with parallax to fool the eye.I carefully cross the room, ready for any trouble. But nothing happens, as-.
That isn't right. The view out of the window is the same as at home in Japan, which is a very long way from here. The teacher John Constantine told me that he knows a spell to replace the view through one window with the view from another-.
Oh. Don't need skill when the person has a big old trauma button right there to mash like an arcade shooter.I know this-. I remember those cars. I remember-.
"Misa-chan?"
The worst kind of honey trap. A happy moment, but if she lets herself fall into it, everything goes far, far more wrong than really happened.
Hell, it's even messing with her ability to use her powers. Drawback of a less resilient metaphysique...Mama-?
I run towards the door but I'm not moving! I'm slow! And I hear the front door opening before I even reach the landing, and Pap shouting-!
That's it, fight. Don't let it suck you in...Why can't I move!
My bedroom door closes in front of me, and I grab the handle and yank on it and it's stuck! I pull and pull-!
My left foot kicks against-. My kama, I dropped them-. Pick them up! And slash! No Barrier Impedes
I cut the hinges and the lock and kick, and my door falls onto the landing, and run! I don't use the stairs, I just throw myself towards the ground! Towards the living room-!
The backstory trauma of dead parents... Right in her PTSD...They're already dead.
I didn't see them like this. Not when it happened. I just-. They're posed just like in the police photographs, only the blood is more fresh. I sheath my kama and-. And check Mama's neck. Her wrist. Her life.
If she could focus, she'd remember she has power, and that she sought that power because of this...Dead.
I do the same for papa. He's dead too. I know he's dead. That they're both dead. But-.
Or something with little to no cognitive processes latching onto a traumatic moment and metaphorically slapping you with it to make you go away...But I'm already trying to think of a reason why someone would do this. My house, my p-. Parents. To show that they know me? Something preventing me getting down here in a fraction of a second, and that's something that I should have been able to do easily. To make me afraid? To-?
Goddammit, Misa. Hook, line and sinker.The blood is fresh. He might still be here.
I killed the real murderer, but doing it again might-.
Oh, brother, talk about crude."Ah, Imane."
Master?
I turn around, and he's holding my naginata. And the… Point is covered in blood?
Unfortunately, she's not really thinking clearly right now, so this sort of 'confession' scene is likely to send her haring off in search of the Renegade."I suppose it's about time that you knew."
What?
"It was always me. I killed your parents to create you."