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"What the hell is that 'electricity' shite ya got goin' on 'round 'ere Carter?" Caleb approached the doctor, walking slightly hunched over while he had his redeemer slung over his shoulder, a look that mixed curiosity and confusion sat in his face
((@the-hellshire-outlaw))
Herman looked over at the sound of Caleb’s voice, he had been cleaning off some blood from the electric chairs. The room was just filled with noises, from high volts of stray electricity cracking in the air, to those weird distorted voices coming from above. Tossing the bloody rag over his shoulder, Herman’s voice finally reaching Caleb’s mind,
“[Well isn’t this a surprise! Welcome to Léry’s Memorial Institute Mr. Quinn, please watch your step.. don’t want to get electrocuted, do we?]” He laughed a bit. “[Now... about your question, electricity is how almost everything operates around here. And that includes me.]”
(( @the-hellshire-outlaw ))
((Sorry this was late!))
Which survivors do you most enjoy encrispening (electrocuting)?
OH ALL OF THEM ARE SUCH JOYS TO.... “ENCRISPENING”. BUT I PERSONALLY TAKE JOY DOING THAT WITH FENG AND DWIGHT!
Herman had so many questions, he didn’t even know where to start, looking her up and down he had a sudden thought. “[Are you still a killer? Or are you put into survivor groups... wait how long ago did this even happen?]”
"Hello Doctor! remember me?" @survivorsally
The Doctor turned to look at Sally when he.. stopped. looking her up and down, he thought to himself did Sally somehow revert back into her former self? Shaking his head he finally spoke up in her mind, “[............. Mrs. Smithson! I.... greetings.]” he almost looked confused
@survivorsally
Herman stared for a moment, “[I understand your concerns Mrs. Smithson. And I can assure you that I’m not planning to do anything with the girl... but just know that, that ‘pull’ is inevitable.]” He laughed, “[I don’t think anybody can stay in the Fog and remain sane! This place is a waking nightmare Sally, but at this point it’s just common knowledge that it is. Everyone is being stretched out beyond their morals, hell some of them are losing a sense of self!]” letting out a sigh, the electricity seemed to dim down a bit, “[And I’m ashamed to say that I’m also apart of that group. Oh how the Entity loves to toy with the mentally fragile.]”
He paused... shaking his head, “[...... My apologies, again there I go rambling again!... but to sum it up, everyone is bound to snap in here. Even Rin, and all you can really do is delay the inevitable.]” letting out a small sigh, he let his smile going back to its original force one, “[Oh how rude of me, all this time we’ve been talking and I haven’t once offered you a seat!]”
"It's been a while since I've seen you around Herman, how have you been? I'm guessing you've been keeping yourself entertained with your 'experiments'?" Sally approached the doctor in his own realm, having needed a change of scenery from her own.
@crotus-prenn-specter
Herman looked up from the stack of papers on his desk, almost surprised to see Sally. He adjusted his shattered reading glasses his smile almost widening, his words echoing in her head, “[Why... isn’t this a surprise! Sally Smithson... Nice to see you again.]” Herman put the papers to the side, straightening his posture, “[I’ve been..... Decent. Just a lot happening here. If you didn’t notice, my territory has once again been vandalized by the edgy group of Teenagers. What do they call themselves again? Legion?]” he shrugged, chuckling to himself. “[But that’s beside the point. My experiments have been going very well! All sorts of new discoveries! How about you been Mrs. Simithson?]” @crotus-prenn-specter
I know this is out of nowhere, but I just wanted to draw a few things as a thanks! I’ve had so much fun with our roleplays, I love how much personality you put into your characters! I love what you do with them, take what you have and expand on it. All of you, galaxy brains, big brains. And I’m glad you take time out of your day to actually interact with my blog, it really does make me happy. Again thank you so much, here is some art!
-MUN
@adielasks
@ask-susie-susie
@crotus-prenn-specter
He slowly nodded, this was still messing with his brain.... can the Entity can just do this? “[The Entity did this to you? I mean, it can do strange things but seeing a killer turned back pre-Fog is... out of the ordinary. Or I just haven’t been paying attention.]”
"Hello Doctor! remember me?" @survivorsally
The Doctor turned to look at Sally when he.. stopped. looking her up and down, he thought to himself did Sally somehow revert back into her former self? Shaking his head he finally spoke up in her mind, “[............. Mrs. Smithson! I.... greetings.]” he almost looked confused
@survivorsally
"Hello Doctor! remember me?" @survivorsally
The Doctor turned to look at Sally when he.. stopped. looking her up and down, he thought to himself did Sally somehow revert back into her former self? Shaking his head he finally spoke up in her mind, “[............. Mrs. Smithson! I.... greetings.]” he almost looked confused
@survivorsally
Herman let out a small sigh, nodding, “[ Unfortunate that you haven’t noticed anything, but next time you’re dragged into one of those trials, keep an eye on it. I don’t know if bloodlust affect you as much as it does me,]” he laughed at himself, “[You seem to be able to keep a level head when it comes to survivors! But if it’s not all murder going on up their next trial... just try and keep a slight eye on it.]”
Herman stood up, stretching himself out a bit, some electricity bouncing of the exposed wires. He walked over to the shelf closet to the back of the office, putting some of the vanilla folders back. “[But whoever there hell is slacking with their killing is going to have another thing coming. I don’t know if they somehow forgot that I don’t know... we could be tossed into the void if we don’t give that.... thing what it wants.]” He shivered at the thought of the void. The though of being alone, your body decaying but your conscious never leaving.... being alone with your thoughts for all eternity... oh it scared him.
He tapped the shelf a few times, before spinning on his heels to face Sally, “[What I find interesting a lot of people don’t, Mrs. Simthson. Being a man who studied Neuroscience I love to see how the brain ticks! I love watching how it reacts to different situations. Wether it be stressful, anxiety enducing, devastating, or hell even stimulating! What I really love to do is... expand the limits of it, see what the mind can achieve if it’s pulled, or even stretched in one direction, then suddenly pulled the other. It’s very interesting stuff Mrs. Simthsion!]” he put his hands behind his back, his smile widening a bit, “[And Rin...... Rin is a very interesting example of it...... it’s only a matter of time until she’s pulled too far.]”
"It's been a while since I've seen you around Herman, how have you been? I'm guessing you've been keeping yourself entertained with your 'experiments'?" Sally approached the doctor in his own realm, having needed a change of scenery from her own.
@crotus-prenn-specter
Herman looked up from the stack of papers on his desk, almost surprised to see Sally. He adjusted his shattered reading glasses his smile almost widening, his words echoing in her head, “[Why... isn’t this a surprise! Sally Smithson... Nice to see you again.]” Herman put the papers to the side, straightening his posture, “[I’ve been..... Decent. Just a lot happening here. If you didn’t notice, my territory has once again been vandalized by the edgy group of Teenagers. What do they call themselves again? Legion?]” he shrugged, chuckling to himself. “[But that’s beside the point. My experiments have been going very well! All sorts of new discoveries! How about you been Mrs. Simithson?]” @crotus-prenn-specter
The Doctor was caught off guard by what Adiel words... a PHD, how silly, of course he has... or had one! He’s pretty sure he did at least...... but he snapped back, looking down at the mouse he just caught. “[Of course I have one!]” he mainly said that to humor himself.
He waited for him to fight back... but he didn’t, he raised his weapon once again, swinging down at him, “[Death isn’t an escape.]”
“Pardon me. Doctor.. Carter was it? Sorry to intrude. I only recently ended up here.. Could you help me?” The red haired Brit asked cautiously, looking at the man he was speaking to.
((Hope this is decent! ^^’))
The Doctor looked at the Brit, almost taken aback that they knew his name. But more importantly they were asking a killers help.
His voice cut through their thoughts, “[... I’m surprised that someone apparently so new to this waking nightmare knows my name. But that’s besides the point!]” he cleared his throat, even thought he wasn’t talking physically, “[Why come to a killer for help?]”
((This was perfect dude! Sorry if my responses is a bit eh, I’ve never RPed on Tumblr sooo-))
@ask-baby-dwight
( @ask-baby-dwight )
"Do you take mercy as a back up plan?" ;v;
The Doctor laughed, Dwight’s pleas never failed to amuse him... always sounding ridiculous. But this time he decided to toy with him a bit, a voice cutting through Dwight’s head, “[Mercy is barely at the top of my list Mr. Fairfield! But let me hear it, convince me why I should give you mercy.]”
@ask-baby-dwight
( @ask-baby-dwight )
"Do you take mercy as a back up plan?" ;v;
The Doctor laughed, Dwight’s pleas never failed to amuse him... always sounding ridiculous. But this time he decided to toy with him a bit, a voice cutting through Dwight’s head, “[Mercy is barely at the top of my list Mr. Fairfield! But let me hear it, convince me why I should give you mercy.]”
@ask-baby-dwight
HERMAN WHY U hate TALBOT
((GORE/BODY HORROR WARNING))
((Click for better quality))
*Walks in with a long, closed trench coat, a hat and sunglasses. Then whispers in your ear*
Hey you,
*Opens coat, revealing like 30 wires in different colors, even rainbows*
Wanna buy some?
... HOW DID YOU EVEN GET IN HERE!?
ᴴᵒʷ ᵐᵘᶜʰ
what if I plug out one of your wires 👁👄👁
Da boys... I wonder what Frank is talking about..
hey herman, do you have advice for mental health?
Hey anon, I’m gonna put the character to the side for a moment and just say this OOC. My apologies. Keep in mind I’m not a professional:
As someone who also struggles with mental health, I know it can be a lot to handle sometimes because you look at this mess in front of you that you know you need to fix and you just stand there with “How the hell am I supposed to fix this? Where do I even start to fix it?”. And that’s normal, it’s unfortunate but it’s normal. Not knowing where to start to help you with your mental health is stressful and can often lead to more problems than it’s worth, so I would say give yourself a mental health day. Take a day off from School, or work, and do stuff you know would help you.
I find that meditation helps you calm your mind, but meditation is a skill you learn over time. It’s long and sometimes can be frustrating but I’d say it’s worth it in the end. Getting out of the house also helps, since we’ve been cooped in our houses it’s just good to get a change of scenery. Go outside, go for a walk, if you can drive around! Treat yourself to something because lord knows you deserve it. If you’re stuck in your house that’s fine too, find some coping mechanisms to help you. Drawing, writing, journaling, sculpting, anything that can help you get this emotions out of your head. Speaking of that, literally venting to someone. I know sometimes you just feeling like you’re bothering them, or they don’t care, trust me I’ve been there... but they do, they care so much about you. They’ll sit and listen to you because they care and love about you.
It was brave of you to tell me, a complete random stranger on the internet that you’re struggling. And that’s the first step of healing, realizing that you have a problem and you need to fix it. I know it’s a lot to ask because they’re so expensive, and I’m sure you’ve heard this thousands of times but therapy. It helps, it really does. Again just having that outlet of being able to talk to someone about what’s going on inside your brain it helps, it really helps.
I know I don’t know you, but I care about you Anon, there is a light at the end of this tunnel and you will be okay.
-Mun
Herman nodded.... oh he wants to just ramble on about his plans. But he knows better than to do it now. He knows that damn spider is listening, so he just has to wait.
But he shook his head snapping out of his thoughts, listening to Sally go on, “[Oh I don’t care about the people Mrs. Smiyhson; my concerns are more on the Entity! What is the house spider planning... why is it this hungry?]” he let out a small sigh, shaking his head once again. “[But I can see why you’d care about Rin, that girl seems to have unchecked PTSD. It’s very possible that any of these trials could make her snap... oh how interesting that would be.]” he shrugged.
After a second he paused looked back down.. then back up at her, “[I suppose I should ask this now, since you’re one of the victims of back to back trials, have you noticed anything strange about the Entity’s behavior?]”
"It's been a while since I've seen you around Herman, how have you been? I'm guessing you've been keeping yourself entertained with your 'experiments'?" Sally approached the doctor in his own realm, having needed a change of scenery from her own.
@crotus-prenn-specter
Herman looked up from the stack of papers on his desk, almost surprised to see Sally. He adjusted his shattered reading glasses his smile almost widening, his words echoing in her head, “[Why... isn’t this a surprise! Sally Smithson... Nice to see you again.]” Herman put the papers to the side, straightening his posture, “[I’ve been..... Decent. Just a lot happening here. If you didn’t notice, my territory has once again been vandalized by the edgy group of Teenagers. What do they call themselves again? Legion?]” he shrugged, chuckling to himself. “[But that’s beside the point. My experiments have been going very well! All sorts of new discoveries! How about you been Mrs. Simithson?]” @crotus-prenn-specter
I- DID THE ADMIN SAY THEY CANT ANIMATE? ANIMATING IS HARD SO DONT BE SUPER HARD ON YOURSELF. PLUS, THAT LOOKED GOOD-
((KLSDAFJA??? HI?? ANON?? YOU ARE?? SO NICE??????? I??? THANK YOU! - MUN))
What happens if I throw water on you
You’d die!
Can you dilate your pupils like a cat
IS IT ME BEING ABLE TO DO THAT, OR IS IT LSD? THAT IS UP TO YOU TO TELL!
((God, tumblr at it again, click for better quality-MUN))
HI herman who did you found the cow
I didn’t find M00, M00 found me. All I had to do was contain her.
I want out of this hell, is that too much to ask? YES IM LOSING MY MIND! EVEN MORE THAN BEFORE!
thoughts on other killers?
..... I hate him.
The Doctor, hearing Adiel scream let out another laugh, His laugh seeming to echo around in his head as he approached. The hallucinations reappearing and disappearing more rapidly as the real doctor approached. He was almost Indistinguishable from the hallucinations expect that he didn’t disappear, he kept moving towards Adiel. His voice was loud... painful.... “[Oh, I’m just doing what I do best Mr. Roberts ]” he stopped right in front of him, putting his weapon under his chin, the sharp mental stinging his skin as electricity bounced off it. “[Discipline.]”
The noises he was hesring turned into harsh whispers as the doctor looked over him. His wide smile burning itself into his mind. he looked insane.. no... he was insane. This was was truly mad.
“Pardon me. Doctor.. Carter was it? Sorry to intrude. I only recently ended up here.. Could you help me?” The red haired Brit asked cautiously, looking at the man he was speaking to.
((Hope this is decent! ^^’))
The Doctor looked at the Brit, almost taken aback that they knew his name. But more importantly they were asking a killers help.
His voice cut through their thoughts, “[... I’m surprised that someone apparently so new to this waking nightmare knows my name. But that’s besides the point!]” he cleared his throat, even thought he wasn’t talking physically, “[Why come to a killer for help?]”
((This was perfect dude! Sorry if my responses is a bit eh, I’ve never RPed on Tumblr sooo-))
Herman tilted his head to the side... processing what she just said before slowly nodding. “[....... Hm......... So what you basically just told me is that you can travel realms, but only just for a few seconds.]” He looked back down at the notes on his desk, scribbling something down “[Intriguing.]”
He went quiet for just a moment, rereading what he’d written down. Soon he slowly started to nod to himself, directing his attention back into Sally, “[My apologize, I... what you just told me was very useful to some of my studies! But that’s.... a conversation for when we don’t have prying eyes.]” he motioned to the sky chuckling to himself once again. “[... But you said Miss Yamaoka is also experiencing this? I wonder who else could be happening to... I mean if my memory is severing me well, this isn’t unheard of, but it’s... it’s rare. Honestly it’s gonna sound weird from me to say this but this is concerning to me Mrs. Smithson.]”
"It's been a while since I've seen you around Herman, how have you been? I'm guessing you've been keeping yourself entertained with your 'experiments'?" Sally approached the doctor in his own realm, having needed a change of scenery from her own.
@crotus-prenn-specter
Herman looked up from the stack of papers on his desk, almost surprised to see Sally. He adjusted his shattered reading glasses his smile almost widening, his words echoing in her head, “[Why... isn’t this a surprise! Sally Smithson... Nice to see you again.]” Herman put the papers to the side, straightening his posture, “[I’ve been..... Decent. Just a lot happening here. If you didn’t notice, my territory has once again been vandalized by the edgy group of Teenagers. What do they call themselves again? Legion?]” he shrugged, chuckling to himself. “[But that’s beside the point. My experiments have been going very well! All sorts of new discoveries! How about you been Mrs. Simithson?]” @crotus-prenn-specter
It wasn’t long until The Doctor rounded the corner, storming into his office. He carried what looks to be some old rag stained with different colors. Presumably being used to clean up the spray paint. He let out a sigh, tossing the rag onto a shelf. As he stood there his posture was stiff, his arms behind his back fidgeting with his own hands. After what felt like minutes of him just standing there he turned to his desk... where he paused.
Where are his notes.
Shaking his head he went to the other side of his desk, pulling opening a few drawers, this has to be some kind of lapse in his memory... right? They were right there weren’t they!? The Doctor slammed the drawers shut, starting to get a bit more frantic in his search. He started looking through the shelves... nothing. Maybe under the desk?... also nothings. The more frantic he got, the more electricity bounce off him, the more he started to panic.
He can’t lose these! If he loses the notes he loses his progress, he’ll have to start back at square one! He.. he can’t go through that again... he doesn’t remember where he even started his search for the exit. WHERE ARE HIS NOTES!?
Legion did a good job this time. Spray paint of random phrases spread across walls, gurneys broken and pushed over, and a multitude of other things had been torn into and wrecked. Of course, they had all made a quick getaway and had left quite awhile ago, give or take 30 minutes. But for some reason, one of them had returned. Susie roamed the halls of Léry's, hands behind her back. She looked around innocently, not seeming to want to wreck anything else.. she just wanted a closer look at things.
Walking by herself she soon realized how quiet Léry’s actually was. Each noises seemed to be intensified; her footstep, each mouse squeak, each creek of the window.. hell even the wind seem to reverberate through the halls. Going through these halls the mess they’ve left was still there, almost untouched aside from a few gurneys being back in place. It was dark.. cold and damp, water dripping from the ceiling from pipes that had brusted long ago. Some Windows had been boarded up.. the paint on the walls seeming to be chipping off. Not to mention almost every surface seemed to be untouched for a long... long time... a layer of dust covering almost everything.
Going even further down the seemingly never ending hallways, the mess they made seemed to be getting cleaner. The hallways seemed to be put back together, even some of the spray paint being washed off. Turning a corner, she felt something pass over her mind... like she just passed through something. But something quickly got her attention.... light..... not natural moonlight from outside... actual light. This part of Léry’s stuck out like a sore thumb.
The notes were...... scattered to say the least. Idea were sprawled out in different chunks of text, each one seeming more rushed than the last. Flipping through the pages of seemingly boring notes, some with a few Polaroid photos attached to them of these strange places. A few of the Entity’s claw... and a strange crack that seemed to be in the sky. The pages detailed seemingly random things about these polaroids, but one thing remained the same throughout all the pages... a word sprinkled throughout each one of them... escape.
God knows how long Susie was flipping through these notes, when the Television started to make a low buzzing noise. Before suddenly switching itself on, a cacophony of noise blasting from it, it rapidly switched channels. But that soon stopped as it just landed on static.
Legion did a good job this time. Spray paint of random phrases spread across walls, gurneys broken and pushed over, and a multitude of other things had been torn into and wrecked. Of course, they had all made a quick getaway and had left quite awhile ago, give or take 30 minutes. But for some reason, one of them had returned. Susie roamed the halls of Léry's, hands behind her back. She looked around innocently, not seeming to want to wreck anything else.. she just wanted a closer look at things.
Walking by herself she soon realized how quiet Léry’s actually was. Each noises seemed to be intensified; her footstep, each mouse squeak, each creek of the window.. hell even the wind seem to reverberate through the halls. Going through these halls the mess they’ve left was still there, almost untouched aside from a few gurneys being back in place. It was dark.. cold and damp, water dripping from the ceiling from pipes that had brusted long ago. Some Windows had been boarded up.. the paint on the walls seeming to be chipping off. Not to mention almost every surface seemed to be untouched for a long... long time... a layer of dust covering almost everything.
Going even further down the seemingly never ending hallways, the mess they made seemed to be getting cleaner. The hallways seemed to be put back together, even some of the spray paint being washed off. Turning a corner, she felt something pass over her mind... like she just passed through something. But something quickly got her attention.... light..... not natural moonlight from outside... actual light. This part of Léry’s stuck out like a sore thumb.
herm. herman. level with me here. where is all the ketamine
WH-
WHO TOLD YOU!?
.....
Top left shelf all the way in the back. It’s in a Little secret cubby
The swaaws are back, bitch
Oh... Oh NO... NO GOD.. OH GOD OH FUCK OH NO.