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languor-em · 2 years ago
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Concept: mix them up. They are a Strange pair of conductors who traverse through the different fears.
Deep Beneath the earth, through the Darkness, winding around and around the many Twisted tunnels. Occasionally the tunnel is made of Flesh, as if the train is being swallowed. Other times the walls open to a forest, with gleaming eyes and haunting Howls on the wind. The bridges this train crosses are at Heights so extreme, the ground cannot be seen in veiw. One of the strange conductors, the smiling one, has a pet Spider the adore, her babies skitter across his skin and he loves every one of them. The other conductor, ever frowning, carries a lantern that holds a single candle within, it’s warm purple Flame ever burning.  While you may be the Lone passenger in the cabin, the two are ever Watchful. They assure that it’s for you safety, don’t want you to step off at the wrong stop. No, they will keep you company, all the way to the End of the line.
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I love this- I LOVE this!!! Your brain is massive, this is an amazing idea!! Spider Dad Emmet has me going absolutely insane!!! The imagery of Ingo carrying a creepy lantern!!! Charon style!! YES!!!
The Train always finds those who Need it.
Maybe you're an employee at the Archives. Perhaps you're investigating a strange set of disappearances in the subway systems, disappearances that seem to line up with a new series of statements concerning strange trains and even stranger conductors.
Or, maybe you are just a normal person, taking your usual train home one evening. Maybe you aren't paying quite enough attention to your surroundings, not realizing until it's far too late that this is not your train. That you are the only person in your car.
The Train does not care who you are. Who you were. And the Conductors will gladly guide their passenger to their destination.
After all, the Train arrives for those who need it, and it takes them to where they need to be.
Now, whether you ever come back...
That remains to be seen.
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