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- adaine abernant (fantasy high),
- allura (voltron),
- astarion ancunin (baldur’s gate 3),
- bo-katan kryze (the mandalorian),
- boober fraggle (fraggle rock),
- cecil harvey (final fantasy 4),
- duo maxwell (gundam wing),
- ember lumen (elemental),
- emporio alnino (jjba),
- eri (my hero academia),
- harry potter (harry potter),
- huey duck (ducktales),
- isabela madrigal (encanto),
- jotaro kujo (jjba),
- keith (voltron),
- keldor (masters of the universe),
- kurama (yu yu hakusho),
- louie duck (ducktales),
- luisa madrigal (encanto),
- luna lovegood (harry potter),
- mando (the mandalorian),
- min-gi park (infinity train),
- minfilia warde (ffxiv),
- pieck finger (attack on titan),
- radley (yugioh 5ds),
- riku (kingdom hearts),
- riz gukgak (fantasy high),
- romelle (voltron),
- ryan akagi (infinity train),
- ryou bakura (yugioh dm),
- shadowmaru (brave police j-decker),
- vinegar doppio (jjba),
- yuzu hiiragi (yu-gi-oh! arc-v)
Event: The Reveal Glass

Across the Pokémon world, characters may have spotted a falling star last night. Or at least, one would think that's what it was: a naturally occurring phenomenon, rather than a legendary artifact. Specifically, the Reveal Glass fell to earth during a fight among a group of legendaries started by the return of a long-lost family member. But it's probably best to leave them to handle all that themselves, while your characters deal with other consequences.
The Reveal Glass shattered upon impact, and the shards scattered throughout Kanto, Johto, and the Sevii Islands… And made their way into the hearts of your characters. But bleeding isn't the concern here. Instead, the impact will hit when a character first looks into any reflective service. An eerie feeling hits them as they're transported to the Mirror Dimension.
While this realm can be many different things for different characters, one thing is always true: It is a place of honesty, where true selves are revealed. Those struck by a shard will find themselves facing truths they are no longer able to hide, and now must accept. Fortunately enough, even those who haven't been struck will be able to enter the Mirror Dimension during this event via a reflective surface to offer help. By the end of the 29th, things will return to normal. Characters will be back in the usual Pokémon world and their hearts will be rid of the shards, but time is strange in the Mirror Dimension, and the experience may feel like it goes on far longer than a day. Or, maybe that's just the emotional exhaustion.
The Reveal Glass plot is here. You can swing by the event info post for additional details and FAQ, and play out your characters’ enforced therapy on this post. As with most VR events, this plot is entirely optional and your characters don't need to take part at all.
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And just a few moments later, with the sound of weeping in the distance over whoever was shot all that way away, she said, "You're lucky you aren't Eldian. It's better, outside Liberio."
It was better outside Marley.
For a split second, the rooms outside the kitchen became the balmy warmth of a Hizuruan bathhouse - a place that he would likely see as Japanese. Tatami mat floors, sliding paper doors, the faint scent of natural hot springs, friendly speech and laughter a few walls away. All of those details were clear. Real. Memory held dear seen for maybe the span of a heartbeat before the vague reality of Liberio returned to the world that the mirror shard had made.
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Barracks.
Single beds, footlockers, desks between the beds. A training yard outside filled with people carrying heavy rucksacks and rifles, all with an armband on their left arm. Theirs were in shades of grey over khaki uniforms.
Pieck's was red. She had changed, though. Instead of the white and pink sundress, she wore a white button-down shirt and khaki jacket over a brown skirt that reached past her knees, almost to her ankles. Under her left arm was a wooden crutch that she leaned on like it was natural.
For a few seconds, it looked like the kitchen wanted to fade back in, but here, instead of the scent of roasted chicken there was the scent of old sweat and a little blood under bleached sheets, boots that had seen better days, and for all it might've seemed wrong, Pieck looked a bit more at ease here - as if she belonged. The whole place felt more real, even if a five-foot-nothing woman might not seem like a soldier.
But she closed her eyes as the world around her changed. No. She didn't want to think of this place as home. She didn't want to think that this was where she'd felt comfortable.
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This was reality. Undeniable. True.
And she wasnt' going to get away from it.
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"... Are you happy?" he asks.
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Her eyes drift toward one of the desks. Was she happy? Before, in the kitchen... Had she been?
Here, in the barracks, was she?
"I wasn't," Pieck said. "And... I don't know if I am now."
A few moments later, she added, "But I might be closer."
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Life in the military. Going to constant war, battle after battle...
Porco. Porco alive.
"Because here, I'm free."
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And it was another change, at last - one that looked to be melding more and more toward what was, now, reality. A snowy, green reality, but still. It was Route 29, marking her as a new arrival, but with someone standing not far from her. A man. Taller than her - but, truly, that didn't take much - wearing a green jacket, cargo pants, and boots.
"Yes," Pieck answered. "Here."
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