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[fonkmaster.livejournal.com]

To think that the island would have something like this... if this will assist everyone, then it should fall to me to do this much.

Let's see...

The events to follow are numerous, bringing with them calamity and misfortune, but also understanding. First shall come the written word to invoke the feelings most deeply hidden, drawing them to the surface in a manner that will overwhelm those not prepared.

Memory shall follow next, when outer surfaces collide and connect. The past will be drawn forth, witnessed by a sole person, and this shared communication will last for the rising and setting of three suns.

In the days to follow, there shall come a great and powerful presence that will overshadow the island and impart terror under a watchful eye. Do not weep or pour forth vehement objections, for you risk incurring this being's wrath.

For the ones who have endured, the island shall reap upon you a single reward.

For the ones who continue to endure, the level of conflict will soon rise, where brother shall strike brother, friend and enemy will be as one, and no understanding will be attained.

Creatures of nature's creation shall walk amongst you and confine you, while frigid tears fall from above.

The time to kiss and be festive is nearly at hand, so do not displease the Island.

... [ although he was standing and glowing gold while reading a giant stone, he has now keeled over. ]

Comments

[youfailbiology.livejournal.com]

*derp gasping and coming to your side* Are you okay?

[fonkmaster.livejournal.com]

Ah... I'm all right.

[youfailbiology.livejournal.com]

That was a lot of reading you did...

[fonkmaster.livejournal.com]

I still didn't read all of it, either.

[youfailbiology.livejournal.com]

Are you some sort of prophet?

[littleguardian.livejournal.com]

Ion!

[fonkmaster.livejournal.com]

[ what the Anise ]

It's all right, Anise. I'm fine.

[littleguardian.livejournal.com]

You don't look fine. You have to be more careful!

...And what's a Fonstone doing here, anyway?

[fonkmaster.livejournal.com]

But it seemed important...

I'm not quite sure myself. This is the first one I've seen here.

[littleguardian.livejournal.com]

Mm... it sounded a little different from the Score, too. Does this mean the Island has its own Score?

[mystearious.livejournal.com]

-- Fon Master!

[fonkmaster.livejournal.com]

Tear...?

[mystearious.livejournal.com]

[ ohgod kneeling down to help you up ] Are you alright...?

[fonkmaster.livejournal.com]

... I'm fine. I just felt a little tired...

[mystearious.livejournal.com]

Please don't strain yourself...

[insertshortrant.livejournal.com]

Woah! [kneeling and helping prop him up] Hey, you alright?

[fonkmaster.livejournal.com]

Y-yes... I'm sorry.

[insertshortrant.livejournal.com]

No need to apologize. What was that just now?

[fonkmaster.livejournal.com]

That? It was just the reading of this Fonstone.

[insertshortrant.livejournal.com]

[...blink?] Well, I've never heard of a Fon Stone before, so...

[supremenuisance.livejournal.com]

*Pffff-*

Nice going~

[fonkmaster.livejournal.com]

[ ... give him a minute ]

[supremenuisance.livejournal.com]

Oi, did you get hurt?

[fonkmaster.livejournal.com]

Ah... no, I'm fine.

[supremenuisance.livejournal.com]

That's good to know. What exactly were you doing, anyway?