realitymods
31 October 2013 @ 09:09 pm
[Wherever you were before, you aren't there now. At once, everyone is pulled into one general area. The stars above flicker once, twice. There is a horrendous sound like gears crunching, a metallic grinding like a scream, and then it all goes pitch black. There are no stars, no auras, nothing.

In the distance, one can hear a British man swearing and kicking at something.]


Don't tell me that's— ah, bollocks. Don't worry everyone, I'm working on it.

[From the direction of the black hole, there is a sound like a World War II air raid bell. And then there is silence.]

[ooc: plot start! Make your own threads and posts and go nuts.]