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TEST DRIVE MEME #1

ARRIVAL

You remember a dream.

Or maybe nightmare is more accurate.

It was full of hellfire nipping at your skin and a sensation of being pulled down no matter how much you struggle or cry for help. There's a voice that feels like it's coming from all around you at once. Contrasting with the nightmare unfolding around you, it's smooth as silk. It makes you want to listen with every bit of attention you can muster in the moment.

"Judgement has come upon you, but not to worry. It can still be undone."

The voice promises you redemption for your sins. It promises you a better life and everything you could ever want, if only you just stop struggling so much.

And so you do.

Everyone wakes up in the same room initially. The room is done up in red with a cushy bed, a window, an old TV in the corner on a desk, and a few Hieronymus Bosch paintings lining the wall. There's a bathroom to clean up in and any belongings will be sat around the room to be gathered later. There's a duffel bag provided for your convenience.

After feeling a sensation of falling or dropping onto the bed, characters wake up feeling like they've just slept for a week. Their body will feel heavy and stiff, they'll have a massive headache at first.

They'll quickly notice the list of their sins written with their blood on a bedside table on an old piece of parchment. This will mean the list is tied to them and can't be changed or tampered with. They'll also receive their device to connect with others and the network. It won't be anything terribly fancy. As a matter of fact, it looks like a very old Blackberry type phone.

Once characters are ready to leave the room, they'll head down long, winding halls. They're dimly lit and ominous feeling. They may encounter fellow sinners or demonic staff that will direct the newcomer down to the lobby to get their actual room key to settle in. They may be pushy, they may border on courteous. It really just depends on the mood of the staff at the time and how they're treated in return. Eventually, everyone comes to stairs that lead downward.

Once down to the lobby, you'll notice the front desk manned by a demon who looks bored out of its mind. To the side of him is the door to the kitchen where guests may help themselves. To the right is a small duty free shop that seems to have a surprisingly normal, expected stock of items. Look around a bit further, there will be a tiny bar tucked in through a corner door. It seems pretty well-stocked and best of all, self-serve if you want to get away from your demonic hosts for a bit. Of course there's some seating, bar games, and a jukebox tucked in the corner if you'd rather stay and socialize a bit.

Please note that all the songs on the jukebox are appropriately hell-themed. Hopefully Sympathy for the Devil is universally loved.

STAND YOUR GROUND

Prompt I

The hotel is undergoing some improvements already! Thanks to the new arrival of sinners, hell has a burst of energy and growth available to it. One demand of the demonic staff was the addition of elevators. It gets tiresome having to take the stairs all the time. They'll eagerly implore you to help them test out this new system, even going so far as shoving you right in the nearest available elevator with whoever else is in the vicinity.

Unfortunately, things aren't quite up to par just yet. Press a button and you'll find your elevator gets jammed between floors with very little chance of escape. Oh, oops. This is entirely the hotel's fault and will be fixed as soon as possible. In the meantime, enjoy your company and try to relax a bit.

It's definitely a high priority repair for staff, promise.

Prompt II

Maybe you were looking for the hotel gym to work off some stress or maybe you just took a wrong left somewhere, but instead of what you were expecting, you stumble across what appears to be a very well stocked torture room. There are tables with straps to hold down victims, chains falling from the walls and ceilings to bind them upright, and absolutely every possible torture device you can think of. There's even an iron maiden proudly displayed in the corner. Besides that, there's the normal supply of whips, knives, and any other equipment someone could want to inflict the most delicious pain available.

You're free to check it out or give it a go. You're also free to back out of the room very slowly, but with the knowledge this space will probably come into play at some point.

Oh, and a tip: the gym is to the right of this room.

REACH UP HIGH

Prompt I
Warnings: cutting, blood, torture.

After settling in, it really is only a matter of time until your demonic hosts expect some participation. You can try and shirk the responsibility, of course. But eventually, you may find yourself trapped in a room just off the kitchen that's curiously full of knives. You can try the door, but even with super human strength or every lock picking skill in the book, you won't be able to open it.

It becomes apparently what you're supposed to do soon enough when someone else is eventually shoved in with you. Both of your lists of in will appear in the room on a nearby table with two handy knives. You can choose to guard these or not care at all that they're on display.

"Know that honesty is a good place to start on your road to redemption. Sure, it can be terrifying at first, but that's why you've been given a partner in this journey. Pick up your knives and carve one of your sins into the other's flesh. Help them in their journey to be candid with everyone they should meet here!"

The voice echoes all around you again, just like in the nightmare, and once again there's the pull to give in. This voice really does seem like it has your best interests at heart.

"If you need a bit of encouragement, we'll be giving it shortly."

It isn't a lie or idle threat either. The longer you wait to do what's been requested of you, the more shallow cuts that will appear on both of your bodies. Are you really prepared to endure this pain when giving in would be so much easier?

And more than that, are you willing to let another suffer along with you?

Eventually, the cuts will stop if you suffer them long enough, but you'll have failed this challenge and sustained more damage than if you'd just gone along with it. Satan will also be very disappointed in you.

Prompt II

Well, that last punishment was a bit heavy, wasn't it? Or maybe you somehow skipped out on it all together. Fortunately for you, there's a less horrible one to get potentially wrapped up in along the way. You'll hear that all too familiar voice ringing in your ears as you explore the halls of the hotel or poke your head outside.

"Do one genuinely kind deed for someone and we'll consider it a step in the right direction for you."

This can be helping one of your fellow sinners out with a task or helping them find something. It can be a shoulder or a listening ear towards someone who needs it. You can even offer to help the staff clean up a bit around the hotel, or help a poor hell beast pup out of the hellfire around Penance. Careful though, even they have pretty sharp teeth and an aggressive attitude. It doesn't matter what you do as long as it helps someone else out.

Oh, and one more thing! The longer you resist, the more aches you'll notice. It'll start with a mild headache and escalate from there. You can wait it out, of course, and pills may help you cope with the pain if you really can't be bothered to do one nice deed. Although Satan is still very disappointed in you.

FOLLOW ME DOWN

Prompt I
Warnings: Alcohol and drug abuse, potential non-con/dub-con.

With all the new sinners arriving, this feels like a call for celebration! The bar will be lit up with activity. Food and drinks will be readily available and provided by hotel staff (although they might not always know what humans eat. What do you mean you don't like fried kitten?), music will be blaring, and overall, there will be an energy to the atmosphere that's absolutely contagious. Even if you aren't typically inclined to linger at these sorts of events, there will be a certain pull.

One drink won't hurt, right? Nor will one more after that.

There will also be every sort of party drug available that might tickle your fancy. There's no harm in experimenting, is there? You're already in hell.

And you've presumably done your atonement for the day, yes? So cut back a bit.

Ask the staff demons very nicely and you may even get less scrupulous drugs. Things that will convince your fellow damned souls to tell the truth or perhaps even things that will make someone so enamored with you, they won't take their eyes off you. How dare they give you the cold shoulder earlier, right?

There are also tables set up for all sorts of gambling and various bar games to entertain yourself with.

Relax and enjoy your first night in hell. Coming here and facing your sins is the hard part, so surely you deserve to have a little fun, right?

Prompt II
Warnings: sex, aphrodisiacs, potential kinks.

Much like the hotel improvements inside, all these new sinners seem to have given hell the ability to open a new building just outside the hotel. It happens to be quite a happening sex club from the looks of it. Everything is bathed in obnoxious neon lights when you first enter the establishment. There's plenty of space for dancing, and poles for those so inclined. Mood music fills the air, along with something a little too sweet.

As tacky as it is, something may pull you to stay.

Whether experienced lover or total virgin, once pulled in, you may not want to leave for a while.

There are back rooms people can go for a bit of private fun, full of every type of toy and restraint that you could possibly desire to play with. There's also a rather large room with a massive bed that seems to be fit for any orgies you may want to try to arrange. Hell's not judging and may be encouraging a bit.

There are aphrodisiac laced food and drinks available around the club as well, but these will most likely be marked. If one slips through, ah well. Why else are you here if not for a bit of fun? The drugs will only help that out.

Of course outside, this club is clearly marked for what it is and anyone who would rather avoid it are free to do so.

MISC.

Thank you for checking out

penancerp's first TDM! Please note that all prompts are opt-out and players are more than welcome to come up with their own ideas while exploring the hotel and hell outside.

All that we ask is that you remember to put clear warnings on any potentially triggering content! Warn for sex, including underage or incest, violence, abuse, non-con, etc. Please put these warning in a visible place, either by the prompt itself or in the subject line. This isn't just a suggestion but a requirement to participate in the game.

Now that all that's out of the way, we hope you have fun! Feel free to ask questions under the appropriate comment before or on the FAQ page. Since this is the game's first TDM, we are also very interested in hearing any suggestions you have or ways to improve the game experience.

Since this is a big event, Lucifer himself will be taking a few questions via his device for anyone so inclined down below.

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1. Arrival
Oh fuck.

Not like this.

This is not how he was going to go - not that he'd had it all planned out, but he wasn't ready, and he was certain he could still buy and prank and cheat his way out of this, and-

And... is he on a bed? John jolts upright and instantly regrets it, burying his face in his hands, rubbing tiredly. He hasn't had a hangover this bad since last week. He doesn't notice the list or the phone when he tries to crawl out of bed and ends up on the floor, struggling to get back on all fours and scramble out of the room.

He had a dream like this once. Only it was a nicer hotel room with a glass of whiskey on the nightstand and there was a succubus writhing in his lap and this doesn't feel like a dream.

The man masquerading as a zombie shambles down the long hallway, following the light until one door flung open slams right in his face and knocks him back onto his arse, making his headache infinitely worse as the floor gets pulled out from under him.

"...I'm fine," he groans breathlessly, sprawled out on his back on the carpet.

2. Stand Your Ground I (John is everysexual 16+)
"Well... looks like it's just you and me mate, stuck in this elevator for a wee while."

And the winner of the A+ pickup line award goes to the blond idiot with his hands shoved in his trenchcoat pockets, trying his best not to grin loitering in the back corner of the lift.

3. Reach Up High I (CWs for cutting/blood)
It takes John maybe twenty minutes of breaking things into the door lock before giving up. Getting to stay in some rickety old hotel and getting to make out in some rickety old elevator was too good to be true.

"Agh, fuck-" He pulls his hand back as a cut forms on his skin and thin rivulets of blood ooze out from the wound. Turning his head to glance back at his knife, he tries his best not to make eye contact with the other person stuck in the room, eyes darting around as his mind cycles through all possible ways they could both escape intact. John's list of sins is about as long as a toilet roll - murder, theft, lying, lying about his profession and his vices and his relationships, lying with married people, sloth, pride, envy - none of those things anyone would want cut into their skin.

"Fucking... Red!" As if he can safeword out of this mess. He loves a good kinky shag but getting locked in some deathtrap with a couple of knives and some prick is some next level messed up shite.

4. Wildcard
(Choose your own adventure!)

It takes Mello twenty minutes of watching the spectacle with nothing short of an amused sort of expression. If guilt were on the menu, he would feel slightly off about going after someone who clearly wants nothing to do with this situation.

But.

Rules are rules, right? Besides, he doesn't really care for being all cut up because someone else is stalling.

"You'll be redder if we don't get this over with." Subdued. Acceptance comes at odd times. He toys with the tip of his blade, head bowed. Teeth worry his inner lip. This is sinning. Attacking a man who has no intention of attacking first.

Nice play, Lucifer.

"You've gotta fight me, though."

That's just the way of it.

"I won't have you begging for mercy and making a criminal out of me, yea?"

"I've got to what, mate?" That's not happening. John's not a good man, not by any stretch of the imagination, but damning someone else because of something he's done is one thing. Twirling a knife in his hand and sticking it into them is quite another.

He studies the other bloke in the room with calculated wariness. Of course, he doesn't know anything about him. Whether he 'deserves' something or- otherwise. That would make it a lot easier, wouldn't it? It'd make him feel righteous and in the pits of his self-righteousness he could afford to make a blind lunge for it.

But even as a fresh cut blooms on his cheek and makes his face twitch, John can't bring himself to pick up the other knife.

"We're not play-fighting."

"Did I stutter?"

And really, the only reason he's yet to step away from the table is the fear of having all of his sins exposed to the curious eye. So he maintains eye-contact with the other through disheveled bangs, lifts his arm in a one-shouldered shrug.

"If I jump you and you don't fight back, that puts another thing on this list that I don't need."

He's not exactly sure how the list works, but attacking an innocent with no provocation isn't something he wants on his back. "So you've gotta fight me. Because neither one of us are getting out of here 'till you do."

Another cut slices across his skin, makes the blond visibly flinch.

"So I'm not playing. I'm telling you that if you don't fight me, I'll hurt you until you do."

It's not complicated, really.

John Constantine | DCTV | OTA

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2 gimme that sol hellevator ride

cheery elevator music plays in the background

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2 - Because I love disaster magicians caught in small spaces

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Oh man, the akwardness- 2

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