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Forget Me Not 7

The Summer Light Festival! What lies at the farthest reaches of one’s memory?

            From the very beginning this has been about memory.  What is it really?  No different than information stored in a computer’s hard drive.  And, Just like a hard drive memory can be corrupted or changed.  Through this process it is possible to alter the past giving birth to a reality of new possibilities but does that erase the previous timeline or does it merely create an alternative one?  This particular entry is for myself.  So like me it will exist outside the bounds of time and memory.  This journal has been to date a list of my observations and …

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1313 Cemetery Way 15 Jack the Ripper IV Jack’s Point of View
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“Who was that...?  Well I suppose it does not matter.”  The room was dank and firmly lit the only light source seemed to emanate from a series of tubes with what could only be described as fetuses.  A man stood over a table with a naked woman strapped to it.  Her breasts heaved violently as she drew terrified breaths.  The deranged fellow had used charcoal to draw dissection lines.  Earlier that night he had been chased by a young man.
A young man that was more agile than a human should have been in his opinion.  “Smile at babies!” His scream echoed as he yanked the young woman’s red hair from her head.  She could only let out muffled screams with her mouth sewn shut.  The cross shaped stiches went up on to her face creating a flower of life pattern over her face. Fortunately for her she had been unconscious for that part.  “I need you…

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1313 Cemetery Way 14 This Power’s Name is Lineage!
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“Hello there! How did you get into this place… No matter!  Slipping into darkness, your fear will echo here.  Three by three your challenges be, is it all just a dream, will you die here, or will you obtain your hopes and banish your fears?  Fear echoes as ripples in a pond remember this as you awake.  The darkness has found you what will you do?  John Ravenwood defied Death huh!  Just a warning John he may catch up to you here.  In dreams we play but where do dreams come from, this is the realm of nightmares.”
            “It’s bad enough I am facing this… this thing, now I have to deal with creepy disembodied voices too!?  And, that poem, really!?”  John was still holding back the beast with its scythe, the landscape was as bleak as a desert except for a far off distant light what was it.  He could not help but wonder.  But he had other more s…

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Note 4 Clandestine Rivals
Wolf Pack:  A group of beast masters that are all dog types.  Powers are heavily amplified by the phases of the moon.  Clearly the origin of the stories of werewolves.
Forelorns:  A group of evil minded doom bringers.  they are highly secretive and hard to find.  They enjoy death and destruction.  It is rumored they are trying to end the world convinced mankind is too imperfect to go on.  But it is unclear wheter or not they have minds at all or for that matter if they even have souls
Celestials: These people are usually high ranking members of religious groups.  They wield holy power.  Most likely they are the descendants of the legendary clerics of old.  Polar opposite to the Forelorns.  However they may take their name from a far older time.  A time when Man, Demon and and heavenly beings called celestials shared this world.
My information on these sub…

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1313 Cemetery Way 13 John’s inner world
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          All I remember is Gustav hitting me, the wall and blood.  But now I am not sure if any of it was real.  Claire and a team of our new friends had gone to Victorian London to take on Jack the Ripper.  However this version of him is more dangerous than the one I am familiar with.  I was left with Gustav whose purpose was to teach me how to fight.  They have been gone for about five days our time.  I am not sure how much time has passed in their time.  But none of that matters right now.  Right now I am in a lot of trouble.  These wraith like things are everywhere and there are more coming.  Why would Margo dump me into a place like this?  It is dark dismal and full of a dreaded darkness only broken by the occasional flash of lightning or the swinging of a scythe.  Claire got one thing right time is relative in fact I am beginning to believe it does …

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          John now stood squared off against Gustav.  “Your training begins now John Steal yourself and come at me!”  In the room filled with the graves of John’s past selves Claire was digging in a side closet gathering clothes for everyone to wear.  Calyst sighed as she looked at the clothes “I feel as though I have fallen into a steam punk nightmare!”  Jack put on his clothes and Raven was speechless all he had done was put on some dark colored trousers and a white button up shirt topped off with a black Frock tail coat and a top hat all he needed was a snazzy cane and the look would be complete.  He had been careful to choose clothing he could move freely in.  The girls choose dresses that would surely help them to blend in.  Raven complained the loudest I feel like I am in a bird cage in this thing.  It is a pastel horror.”  Claire choose a provocati…