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//Hm. //I should probably make a post listing the primary members of the AUDIENCE. //I'll try to get that done sometime when I have free time.

[the-audience-applauds]

[ᴏʜ? ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ, ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴏɴᴇ.] The tentacle comes a bit closer, a soft, soothing glow emitting from the cyan eye on the tip of it. [ɪ ɢᴏ ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛɪᴛʟᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜᴇʀ, ꜰᴏʀ ᴍʏ ᴘᴜʀᴘᴏꜱᴇ ɪꜱ ꜱɪᴍᴘʟʏ ᴛᴏ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴏ ʟɪꜱᴛᴇɴ. ɪᴛ ɪꜱ ᴀ ᴘʟᴇᴀꜱᴜʀᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ, ᴄʜʟᴏʀᴏ.]

"la la laa ! skippings is so much fun ! "

[oblivious little guy,,,,go and hopspook them or smt /silly]

( @chloro-yippee-yay )

As Chloro skips through the corridors of the Hadal Blacksite, a tentacle would slither out of the wall, tipped with a glowing blue eye with black sclera that would stare directly at the alien Expendable. [ᴏʜ. ʜᴇʟʟᴏ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ, ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴏɴᴇ.] The voice is...odd, to say the least. It doesn't exactly come from the tentacle itself, instead resounding within Chloro's head.

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who are you? what are you?

[ᴡᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀᴜᴅɪᴇɴᴄᴇ, ᴏꜰ ᴄᴏᴜʀꜱᴇ! ʙᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʟʟ ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴀᴛ, ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʏᴏᴜ?] The figure gives a theatrical bow, the innumerable writhing tentacles protruding from its back weighing it down and causing it to bend over much further than any normal creature should be able to. But of course...this is no normal creature, is it?

[the-audience-applauds]

heyo :3

A shadowy figure stalks through a monochrome corridor, florescent white lights buzzing above. It looks up at you, the many eye-tipped tentacles extruding from its back all staring at you in unison as it raises a clawed hand to wave at its newest guest.

[ʜᴇʟʟᴏ, ᴠɪꜱɪᴛᴏʀꜱ. ᴡᴇ ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏ ᴏᴜʀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ꜱʜᴏᴡ.]

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A black tentacle comes out of the ground, a cyan eye with black sclera on the end of it. It stares at Hales for a few moments before retracting back into the ground when Hales makes eye contact. - THE AUDIENCE

◇HOLY SHIT-!?◇

[Hales would scramble for his pager, quickly sending out a message to Silver.]

`I think some new experiment escaped, I just saw a tentacle with some kind of cyan eye sink into the floor.`

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[A tentacle appears out of the air, not connected to anything. It runs through Silver's hair, leaving behind...something...that burrows into his scalp as the tendril disappears, retracting into nothingness.] - THE AUDIENCE

”WHAT THE FUCK-!”

[He screamed, immediately feeling at his scalp- pulling on it. What the hell? What was that thing]

“DAMNIT!”

[He cursed again, it had gone into his skull.]

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[ɪ ɢʀᴀɴᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴇᴀᴛꜱ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰʀᴏɴᴛ ʀᴏᴡ, ʟᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ ᴄᴏᴜʀꜱᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴠᴏʟᴛᴀɢᴇ]

WELCOME TO THE SHOW! This is a blog for @eventide-triptych's Pressure OC, the AUDIENCE​, one of the few entities in the Hadal Blacksite completely unknown to any and all Urbanshade personnel (at least for now). ​The AUDIENCE exists in a plane of reality known as the ​BELOW​, a layer of reality directly beneath the physical world, hence the name, only breaching into the physical plane for brief periods of time to either watch the goings-on of the Blacksite or to toy with Expendables, Entities, and Urbanshade personnel alike. INFO POSTS: Coming soon! TAGGING GUIDE: OOC posts are tagged with #the ringleader speaks Asks are tagged with #the audience is listening Regular posts are tagged with #the audience cheers Reblogs are tagged with #the audience laughs RPs are tagged with #the audience beckons Lore posts are tagged with #the audience screams RULES: No NSFW asks Don't be a jerk to the mods Only one magic anon can be active at a time Don't linger too long CURRENT MAGIC ANON: N/A ASKS ARE OPEN! [ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜱᴇᴀᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱʜᴏᴡ, ɪɴ ᴏᴜʀ ᴄᴀʀɴɪᴠᴀʟ ᴏꜰ ᴄᴀʀɴᴀɢᴇ]