selfhelp: ([wiccan] brace yourselves.)
William "Billy" Kaplan (Wiccan) ([personal profile] selfhelp) wrote in [community profile] lucetilogs2013-09-30 11:41 pm

House of M - The Beginning

Who: Billy Kaplan + Anyone who wants to be involved in the House of M Plot + Related CR + Anyone Really
What: Um. The House of M Plot.
When: October 1st-7th
Where: Literally anywhere in Luceti, yo
Summary: Billy returns from a kidnapping feeling a bit, er, different. A white light envelops the village for just a moment, and when it fades... well. All kinds of things are different, actually.
Rating: Varies, anything above R take it elsewhere!

Still accepting last minute sign-ups, if anyone is interested.


It starts off so innocently, early on the morning of October 1st. A burst of light, a warm rush of energy that consumes everything it touches, and it's gentle enough to feel like stepping out into sunlight from the shade. It's so brief that some people might not even notice it happened. But there are certainly... differences. Some subtle, some not. And those changed won't even understand the problem.

After all, why would perfection be a problem?

The truth is, there are no problems. There can't be. It's perfect, Billy thinks. Believes it. His belief is his reality, and now, it's their reality. It all has to be perfect; they deserve it, all of them, for one reason or another. And he'll do whatever he has to protect that perfection from being tainted, ruined, taken away from them.

Teddy died so this could happen, after all.

So what is your new reality?


((first two threads reserved for the intro thread and billy's status; after that consider this log a free-for-all.))
tryit: ([fear] hesitant)

[personal profile] tryit 2013-10-05 06:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[He seems to calm. That's the first thing that Kate notices after the initial shock finally wears away. He's too calm. He should be ranting right now, screaming vengeance. Or he should be a broken puddle of tears. This numbness can't be good. It can't be remotely healthy.

Oh god, Teddy's dead. And Billy...]


Whoa, Billy! [She holds out her hands in defense as she glances down at his. Okay, maybe the numbness wasn't such a bad thing. Because this can't be good. It can't be even the slightest bit a good thing. Spells being cast irrationally? Oh shit.] Billy, what are you doing?