
The thing about Cerealia is, there really isn't any nature to be found here. Sure, you can go outside the walls of the city and explore the land beyond but who wants to risk a terrible, horrible death just to sniff the flowers? Not you, that's who! CERES understands that, CERES sympathizes, and sometimes CERES decides to take action when such problems arise. As part of the company's current "Healthier and Happier YOU" initiative, they've decided to let everyone get back in touch with nature a little.
Via ViViD.
Of course, this being CERES, the nature they've sent everyone to is more of a swamp. The place is disgusting, a real marvel of ViViD ingenuity and it smells like the dead. There's strange rustling among the leaves from creatures that may or may not want to eat you, and random pits that open up right under your feet with the goal of sending you straight into the marsh. It's not really that fun. There's no welcome sign either, no nothing except for swamplands as far as the eye can see.
Welcome to ViViD!  This is Mosley. One of our programmers forgot to include a welcome greeting for the level this time. How incompetent can you get? He's been fired now, it's fine. Instead, I will greet you today. Lucky you! You've been invited today to participate in CERES's "Healthier and Happier YOU" level where we've combined both physical exercise and relaxing meditation into the ultimate ViViD experience. Isn't that fun? You can... go camping and stuff. Or whatever. I don't... know...
Honestly, I don't even care. Have fun.
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PHASE I [ 6 00 ] Welcome to your new healthy living training ground! What does a swamp have to do with healthy living, you may ask? Absolutely nothing! To make up for it, CERES has outfitted all players with the proper equipment for their new healthy living lifestyle. They also may or may not have let you keep your shoes based on how benevolent the ViViD gods were being at the time. (Not very.)
Oh, and all newcomers will have something additional on their fancy new yoga shirt. It will be displayed loudly and proudly all over the front and back of it. And if you're one of the few not wearing a shirt, it will be on the back of your pants. As in, your butt. It will be on your butt.
What’s ViViD trying to say, anyway?
Regardless, it probably doesn’t matter as much as finding your way through the swamp. Some sort of dry land would be really nice right now, wouldn't it? You'll have to watch out for the mud that will suck you right down under the marsh, and the creatures with lots of teeth that will never surface from the mud but won't hesitate to snap up an unwary foot or two.
CERES is sure you'll be fine. Totally and completely fine.
PHASE II [ 8 00 ] Eventually, if you try really, really hard, you’ll make it to a house. Actually, it’s more of a shack, really. If you clamber your way out of the mud and the gunk and the marsh into said shack, you will find it to be empty aside from a table. A table hosting a huge pile of... well, health drinks. See, there's totally a health theme in this level. CERES would never make a ViViD level that wasn't thematically appropriate. Never! Health drinks of all sorts and types and sizes can be found here and there’s even a sign too; it simply says:
Take one.
Well, that seems safe.
Unfortunately, you won’t be able to leave said shack until you do take one. And drink it. The door will lock shut and cover itself in more swamp until you do. Yay. Depending on your luck, the drink may do the following to you: ➟ Cause your ViViD experience to glitch. This may involve phasing through walls, seeing everything in 8-bit, or hearing really annoying old video game music everywhere you go.
➟ Cause status effects. This can include suddenly moving incredibly slowly, being turned to stone for a period of time, suddenly being on fire, suddenly being poisoned, etc etc.
➟ Be healthier. Mmm, kale and hummus smoothie. Taste those veggies. If you try to take more than one, that’s fine too, nobody will stop you, but you probably won’t get lucky more than once.
PHASE III [ 9 00 ] And back you go, out into the swampy wilderness. Don’t give up! Keep going! Eventually, you’ll find the end of this level. Probably.
Eventually, though, you may stumble across something in the mud and the muck. It’s... a little doll?
In fact, it’s a little doll of one of your most important people (or, alternatively, of someone you absolutely hate). It might be someone in Cerealia currently, or someone who isn’t, but either way, the doll is there and it’s clearly them (covered in mud and all). Be careful, though. If you toss it aside, you’ll suddenly see that important person being tossed aside. If you cut the doll, you'll suddenly see that person bleeding. Even if they aren’t present in Cerealia, whatever happens to that doll, you'll see it happening to them. Is it a hallucination or are they actually there? That's a little more up in the air.
And if they are present in Cerealia, well... doing things to that doll might very well hurt them too -- for real, this time, though.
Be careful! Or don't. You do you, as CERES would say.
PHASE IV [ 12 00 ] And then, eventually you reach a quiet, swampy area. Not that the rest of the swamp isn't swampy, this area is just extra swampy.
There’s very little happening here in this swampy place; even the birds are no longer squawking. And for a long moment, everything will remain quiet and peaceful, a place of reprieve... until the swamp begins to bubble. Then suddenly, a new friend will burst out of the swamp, showering mud and gunk everywhere.
Without warning, that creature is going to try to grab for the nearest person (it might be you!) and let out a mighty roar when they have them. Then, they'll hold them up to... read the nutrition facts on their shirt? What?
Of course, it will try to gobble you or whoever else it grabs if it finds, say, the salt content to be acceptable (the monster is watching their carbs). If it's not, then they'll just fling you away and move onto the next snack. For those without a handy nutrition facts label on your shirt, well, it might just take a gamble and try to eat you anyway.
Great. A health-conscious monster. That's just what this level needed.
BONUS [ xx xx ] Finally, you’re free of the game. Without warning, you’re dumped into Cerealia properly and you’re able to scrub the mud and gunk from your clothing (wait why did that come back with you and where are your normal clothes?). You're able to then make your way to your new place of residence (or old) and...
There is a tiny tree there waiting for you. Isn’t it cute? And if you take care of this tiny tree, it will eventually bear fruit! Tiny fruit. Itty bitty fruit.
Depending on which tiny tree you get, it will be one of the following: a tiny dildo tree, a tiny bacon tree, a tiny kazoo tree, a tiny carolina reaper tree, or a (dumb) tiny hats tree.
Everything will, naturally, be tiny. Enjoy your new healthy CERES gift!
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shinjiro aragaki / persona 3 / OTA
Shit...
[That's all he has to say for himself. Dying shouldn't mean regenerating in a fucking swamp, but maybe that's what Hell is? Just an unending swamp where he's forced to wear comfy clothes and participate in healthy activities to counteract all the stupid shit he did as a living person while displaying his nutritional values--
Which are way Goddamn off, actually. The shirt's what's throwing him off the most here -- which is absurd so he's going to ignore it.
And spend some time hanging out on a moss-eaten log, checking himself for wounds, pinching his face for good measure.
He's not entirely sure what to make of this, but treading through the swamp isn't really appealing right now.]
ᴘʜᴀsᴇ ɪᴠ.
[So, he's trespassed on private property, probably, (and left those drinks untouched), waded through some muck (and past a doll that very vividly resembled Takaya Sakaki, weeeeeeeeeeird) and is moseying his way through the quietude, not any more or less suspicious than he has been all along. This entire obstacle course(???) has been a trip, though not amount of guarding can prepare him for the gigantic octopus-plant that shoots out of the ground, blinds him with dirt and means to make a meal out of him?!
Because he's apparently low in sodium -- he's low in everything which makes him highly edible, apparently.
There's a shout that accompanies the snatch up. He's a flailing damsel in distress at the moment. Mostly because he can't see a single thing?!]
ʙᴏɴᴜs.
[Rather than getting changed/washing up right away, Shinji moseys his way over to a seat at what's presumably the kitchen table. He's tired, still confused, harboring a mild headache and...
There's a tree waiting for him, one that appears to be sprouting pieces of bacon? He can't bring himself to fuss about it at all. He just kind of sets an elbow on the kitchen table, sets his chin into his palm and stares at it.
Zones out, even.]
IV
dungeon crawlingbeing properly equipped for battle, but her current attire just feels a little troublesome. The pants are much too...flowy. How awkward.Never the less, she is prepared to be surprised. Every other stint in ViViD has certainly raised the bar on expecting the unexpected. However, she feels that as long as no foliage attempts to "hook her up" with anyone else, she will be in better shape than before.
She hears the shout not too far away--a lack of shoes and the soft ground of the swamp making a fast assault more difficult--but Mitsuru rushes onto the scene without hesitation, Evoker at the ready. Of course it's a tentaclely plant creature. Of course. She is so done with those. ]
Arte--!
[ She's pressing her Evoker to her temple when the victim in question suddenly looks much to familiar. ]
...--Aragaki!?
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But definitely awkward. The concerning attire has become an afterthought in lieu of all the stupid shit he's bore witness to, none quite as threatening as this barely-discernable-thanks-to-the-muddy-eyes-but-maybe-plantlike-creature manhandling him.
But through all the ridiculousness, the wind whipping against his ears and blood rushing to his head, he's fairly sure he's hearing Mitsuru's voice coming from...the monster..??
He mops at his face roughly with the collar of his shirt.]
Mitsuru-?!
[With his gaze bounding around wildly. Surely she's somewhere here and not a figment of his imagination? It would help if he weren't currently dangling in the wrong direction. Like, facing the rows and rows of weird plant teeth that are all but poised to decapitate him.]
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There's a moment of hesitation on her part, but guilt and a proper reintroduction will have to wait. Mitsuru shakes herself out of it and pulls the trigger. ]'
Artemisia!
[ Who, of course...casts Marin Karin.
...Does it work? ]
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*ON A FEW MONTHS...GOD DAMN I SUCK
I SAW NOTHING
i hope u never notice any stupid grammatical errors that i make
i saw nothing
hmph
don't be rude shinji
MITSURU'S BEIN RUDE
SHINJI'S BEIN DUMB
true, but
bonus
Then peers down at his own little dildo tree.]
That ain't fair...this asshole's probably new, and didn't work nearly as hard as I did...
[so he might or might not try to switch the trees out]
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[Who is this kid and why is he nitpicking about stupid trees? Unless he's talking to himself, but Kaneda sure sounds like he wants to tussle over who got the better bonsai tree -- or whatever it is.
Can't they just mutually take a nap or something?! Out of the frying pan and into the fire.]
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Haaah? Oh, nothin! You're dreamin', man...dreeaaaamin'...go back to your dildo dream trees...
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Oh, good. I thought maybe the glitched me or something. Guess I'm not the only one out here stuck wearing... whatever this is.
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Glitched?]
You from around here?
[He'll overlook the glitching comment in exchange for real info.]
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iv!
There's no preamble, just a lightning-quick reflex that turns limbs into tiger limbs. In that way, maybe it's a good thing that Shinjiro can't see: would he really want a furry saving him? Is this any good for his dignity?
Either way, Atsushi tears off a few tentacles from Mr. Monster over here with a few swipes of his claws, and pulls the beanie-clad stranger from harm's way with one arm. Carefully, this time. ]
Ah...are you alright?!
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At first, he struggles -- well, he's struggling in general, but as soon as he's released from one and grappled by another (it feels much worse than it is, Atsushi's intentions being pure...) he offers the kid an elbow for his hard work.
While wiping at his eyes with his forearm. It helps, if not burns slightly. Probably rubbing small rocks and bacteria right into his retina.]
The fuck was that?!
[Is his immediate response. So this guy means him no harm, good thing he wasn't struggling all that hard against him.
Clearly he's fine.]
Came outta nowhere -- how'd you know?!
[He can only assume (the word of the night) Atsushi was prepared for the stupid thing, if he was able to mobilize and get rid of it in a span of two seconds.]
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I
But as he continued on? That's when he found one Shinjiro Aragaki by the log]
Um...are you okay, mister?
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Err, yeah.
[Default response. He is okay, really, just confused to heck.]
What's a kid like you doing out here?
[He can only estimate where he is; ass deep in a swamp. Not a prime place for kids.
Just wait until he realizes the flying potato to his side isn't a figment of his imagination. Right now he's more focused on the one speaking to him, really. Give him a sec...]
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phase I
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Sure hope not.
[It smells to swampy for it to be a dream, unless he's been knocked out in a garbage disposal and his brain manifested this.]
Don't tell me you just woke up here?
[There's that, too. The whole idea of him waking up that chases off any notion of this being a dream.]
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im so very late ugh
Phase I
[Not the most tactful way of checking up on someone, but Kazuya had noticed the guy's rather weird performance while wading through the swamp and couldn't help but come over to investigate the oddity. After so many of these weird and fucked up "events" that Cerealia pulled, you kind of just accepted whatever place you got dumped into and go with it, but he was aware that "newbies" would probably find the whole thing distressing. Or, uh, he's presuming this guy is a newbie based on his weird behaviour. His intentions were sincere, really!]
S'okay, y'know. This place isn't real. It's just a game and it'll end once it finishes fucking with us, then we'll all wake up in some weird space colony that's built on a haunted graveyard. I'm guessing. We got menaced by ghosts that tried to murder people recently so, y'know... yeah, it's okay.
[...really, he's trying...]
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[What a truly gorgeous nickname. It prompts him out of any deep thought (or stupor, depending) he may've been invested in, and an automatic furrow finds his brow.]
Isn't r--
[Err, space colony on a haunted graveyard. Kinda sounds like heaven, mostly sounds like stupid. He's definitely offering the stranger his best glare.]
None of that shit makes sense. Who's fuckin' with us?
[Names, that's a good place to start. A normal place, he supposes.]
Sounds like a lotta shit that's got nothin' to do with me.
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Hey, you have it too! [ And he'll gesture to his own values on his shirt. ]
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Just some kid.]
...Yeah. So what?
[Flippant, as though it's completely ordinary to walk around with your name splayed out with nutritional information for all to gaze upon. He's actually fishing for info -- so what, what does it mean? He sure as hell hopes he hasn't joined some stupid gang in the process of bleeding out and heading toward the light.]
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iv
[ Apparently this isn't Yu's first time at the rodeo. There will be a loud crackle of ice, the snap of a Bufudyne, and the creature that's got Shinjiro snarled up will screech and release him. Yu is hanging back, since he hasn't got a weapon, though he will dart forward once the other boy has been released to check on him and try and get him out of the way. ]
Are you alright? Come on!
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But he's fortunately not knocked out either. He drops with a thud, may be harboring a mild concussion, but it's fine. He's quick to sit upright, at least, and regard his apparent hero with a single eye, the other half closed as he tends to a slow-forming bump at the back of his head.]
M'fine -- [Now that you saved me, now that that thing's uh, preoccupied with having it's life threatened, maybe. The come on at last has him rising onto his feet, albeit slowly] the hell's all this about?!
[He should be a bit more concerned with the presence of another monster, Izanagi, but....]
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Of course, he pays no mind to the fact that he's shirtless. It's how he's been for the past... year or so, so it makes no difference here. Unfortunately, he's yet to notice the detailed label printed across the butt of his yoga pants.
When he spots Shinjiro, he doesn't quite catch sight of his face just yet (plus, when would Shinji ever wear this stuff?). He simply spots a stranger who isn't thrilled about their situation, and decides to approach them. ]
Hey. You doing okay?
It'll be over before we know it. I can help you get through some of the rougher areas, if you want.
[ Once the stranger's hand lowers and he's given a full view of his face, Akihiko is so thrown aback that he nearly falls where he stands.
This.
Has got to be some cruel joke, or an illusion. Probably a mixture of both. Through his rapidly beating heart, he's able to get out just one word-- ]
... Shinji?!
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And, it wouldn't be so shocking to glance Akihito's way and well, see Akihito. Sure, it'd be a surprise in itself, mostly because Shinji's not so pliant when it comes to dying (supposedly) and being shot into a swamp in terms of acceptance and recovery, but just when he thought things couldn't get any weirder.
He's now face to face with someone who is, by all means, his once upon a best (typed based initially) friend, except...older? More built? He can't quite decide. He never really oogled a shirtless Akihito to begin with, but...
After a short, but long enough to be considered awkward, amount of squint-staring,]
Aki? The hell happened to you?
[pot, kettle. Maybe he's just been taking steroids? Overdosed on the protein shakes? He's definitely bulkier compared to the last time they were together.
Whenever that was, shit.
He stands up, unsure whether he ought to march forward or take a step back. He's poised to move in reverse, going to shove his hands into his pockets simultaneously (subconscious comfort move) only to find that he lacks such essentials.
Awkward....]
this is so embarrassing i'm sorry
DON'T BE EMBARRASSED IT'S NOT EMBARRASSING
managed to champion puberty, incredible. also sorry this is so late ;3;
he did it, good job aki. also don't worry...
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Phase I;
> Call out to him
> Approach quietly
> Just let him be
Minato's not about to take any chances even if it might be one of ViViD's traps so he opts to call out for his friend, reasoning that approaching him might just startle him.]
Aragaki-senpai?
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Huh, [He adjusts his posture, sitting up a bit straighter. Somehow, seeing Minato here after all the crap he's been considering thus far, it isn't too shocking.
He's definitely surprised, though.] ...guess you always hang out in weird places. [After all.]
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