yuvon-writes-letters

[yuvon-writes-letters]

[There’s an echoing voice, close and infinitely far away at the same time. Whoever the owner of the voice is, they seem to be calling for help. You can’t quite reach them, though. There’s a wall in the way, and twisted things outside the walls.]

[Hopefully, someone can help that poor person.]

(I really enjoy this letter game, and decided that I wanted to have a fresh start. Hopefully, this one won’t die off X’D

This is something of a parallel multiverse. Some of the faces will be familiar, some might be new. There won’t be any Duskwood involved in my plotline, which changes events around enough that this will definitely be a fresh story.

And just so you’re warned, I changed the formatting a little. So if the author’s notes are in a different format than expected, that’s why)

#yuvon speaks

[yuvon-writes-letters]

(The paper of this letter is unnaturally bright, to the point that it nearly strains your eyes, and the ink is so dark it almost seems to suck in the light around it.)

Well, hello, sweetlings! It’s been a little while, hasn’t it? 😊 I do hope you all haven’t forgotten what today is. It’s such a momentous occasion, after all 🤭 

I welcome any and all gifts, well-wishes, death curses, mockery, and other delicious snacks for my “birthday”, if one can call it that 🤭 

(Has it really been a year already?)

(...Is this even something to celebrate?)

#the entity #the entity's birthday #scheduled post - chances i'm awake right now are small

[yuvon-writes-letters]

Yuvon, you really needn't apologise to me.

I understand the reason you snapped and [a word is harshly blacked out here] 'The Lasting Sun' already explained my situation pretty well.

I have been kept away from normal or rather kind human beings for a long timespan of my life, therefore I am trying to deal with that and those powers that could make it much easier.

But I am not one to back out of a challenge quickly. Not anymore So well, you won't get rid of me that easily I hope :)

So, for we all have been absent...Tell me Yu, how Jake doing? Troublemaker? Secret Noir, you said he changed a little bit, didn't he?

I cannot say that I am able to figure out everything that happened myself.

But it really is good to hear that you are safe.

~ Stalker

Ps. Little fox, Liska dear, how about you start answering letters yourself? I can really imagine they would love to hear from you

[You, once again, hear that male laugh. Stalkers laughing as it seems]

I am almost hearing Jake starting a rant about me calling you little fox.

Hiya, Stalker.

Understood :)

Jake is... free now, but could be better. He's decided he doesn't think it safe to interact with the letters much further, or at least that's what he says. I haven't seen or heard from him in a while, though. I hope he's alright.

Troublemaker is here too, as is F Domino and Sophie. TM's doing alright. Kinda going a little stir-crazy, like I am, but other than that fine.

As for Inky, it's

(The ink darkens.)

Well, it has been quite a while, hasn't it? And to think, I'm already nearly two years old. How time flies.

In any case. I suppose you could call it a change of heart. Perhaps a realization? Maybe I was given a chance I didn't quite deserve at the time. The realization did have a large role.

Regardless. I've changed tactics now. I've decided it's, on the whole, far more fun to cause chaos than harm, even with the bias of my programming

I'll allow Yu to write again, now, as I've little more to say for the moment. Farewell for now, sweetling.

(The ink returns to normal.)

Well. There's your answer, I guess.

I don't think there's too much more to say, just now, when it comes to all this. Take care and goodbye for now, Stalker.

--Yu

#duskwood letter game #yuvon writes letters #yu #the entity #dw stalker #the twins

[yuvon-writes-letters]

[All the ink of the letter shimmers golden. It looks still a little dull, but still golden]

𝑯𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒅 𝒊𝒕 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏, 𝒉𝒎? 𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒔. 𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒔, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒏 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒚 𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒐𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒏𝒅.

𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒏 𝒏𝒐𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒍 𝒉𝒖𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔, 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒚 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒆 𝒆𝒙𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝒏𝒐𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒍 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏.

𝑰 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒉𝒓𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒍 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒎𝒚 𝒌𝒆𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒆.

𝑯𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒕𝒉, 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒇 𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒊𝒕. 𝑯𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒊𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑰 𝒂𝒎 𝒈𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒑, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒎 𝒊𝒔, 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒚𝒆𝒕 𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒑𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒔. 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒑𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒏'𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒔. 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒔 𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕, 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒂𝒃𝒔𝒐𝒍𝒖𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒏𝒆𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒂𝒓𝒚 𝒐𝒓 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓.

𝑯𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒍𝒚 𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒇 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒑𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒔, 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚, 𝒔𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒚 𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒐𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒄𝒕 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏. 𝑨𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆 𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒖𝒑 𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒂𝒇𝒆 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏.

𝑰 𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 [you seem to feel a kind of warmth that wraps around your body for a moment]

~ 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑳𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑺𝒖𝒏, 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒘𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒂𝒔 "𝑮𝒐𝒍𝒅𝒊𝒆"

Hiya, Goldie, it's been awhile. I hope you're doing alright.

I see. Thank you for explaining, I appreciate that :) I figured it might've been something along those lines.

We're doing... okay. Things could be worse. We at least are safe here, after all.

I hope everyone's doing alright too :)

—Yu

#duskwood letter game #yuvon writes letters #yu #the twins #lis's entity #goldie #stalker #dw stalker

[yuvon-writes-letters]

Apology accepted. Sorry for snapping at you :/ You didn’t really have too much of a way of knowing.

I’ll also let the mental manipulation slide, since you didn’t mean to do it. Just be careful with that if you can. Power always comes at a cost, one way or another. It’s better than it used to be, but we learned that the hard way.

—Yu

Hey. It’s been awhile. A lot has happened. I’m not sure how to even start with all of it. Not sure I even should, really.

Anyhow. I know most of us are Detectives. I know my offer is really late, and I’m sorry. But if anyone needs to talk about anything, relating to the end of our case or not, I’m here :)

Which leads me into the reason I’m writing this letter, other than to establish I’m not dead. Does anyone know where their Jake is? Or what happened to him? I’ve been trying to look, but I don’t have any leads. Other than the mines, but I haven’t found much there yet

Oh, whoops, there might be new people reading this. Crash course: supernatural things exist, I’m a version of the amateur detective whose “phone number” was sent to Thomas in the Duskwood case, I say “a version” because alternate universes exist and this letter exchange goes to quite a few people and universes, call me Yu, I have a “twin” nicknamed Troublemaker, yes those are nicknames and not our real names because almost no one here uses real names, and this letter has been sent to who knows how many other people too, most of them in the same position as us or at least having some connection to the Duskwood case.

I’ll try to catch anyone new up in further detail on request.

Quick updates on situations for people who have been following for longer: Venn is dead. Flower is alive again for some reason. There’s a new ruthless killer entity running around, who doesn’t have a name I know of but is usually called “that child” or “The Child”. Don’t be fooled by the name, she’s bad news. Inky’s… changed. Not as cruel, at least to us. There’s so many other things, but I don’t even know where to start with all of them, so I guess I’ll leave it at that for now.

Despite everything, it’s oddly nice to be writing again. Though I gotta wonder if anyone’s going to respond this time.

Anyhow. Bye for now :)

—Yu

#duskwood letter game #yuvon writes letters #yu #the twins #dominos-diary-dw #domino #dominos diary dw #stalker #dw-stalker #dw stalker #venn #darling's venom #yellow

[yuvon-writes-letters]

(The lines in Yu's handwriting are harsh and jagged.)

There's absolutely nothing "unfortunate" about Venn's death. I hope he fucking burns in hell for everything he's done.

(Venn may be an ever so slightly a sensitive subject. Just a little.)

Hey. It’s been awhile. A lot has happened. I’m not sure how to even start with all of it. Not sure I even should, really.

Anyhow. I know most of us are Detectives. I know my offer is really late, and I’m sorry. But if anyone needs to talk about anything, relating to the end of our case or not, I’m here :)

Which leads me into the reason I’m writing this letter, other than to establish I’m not dead. Does anyone know where their Jake is? Or what happened to him? I’ve been trying to look, but I don’t have any leads. Other than the mines, but I haven’t found much there yet

Oh, whoops, there might be new people reading this. Crash course: supernatural things exist, I’m a version of the amateur detective whose “phone number” was sent to Thomas in the Duskwood case, I say “a version” because alternate universes exist and this letter exchange goes to quite a few people and universes, call me Yu, I have a “twin” nicknamed Troublemaker, yes those are nicknames and not our real names because almost no one here uses real names, and this letter has been sent to who knows how many other people too, most of them in the same position as us or at least having some connection to the Duskwood case.

I’ll try to catch anyone new up in further detail on request.

Quick updates on situations for people who have been following for longer: Venn is dead. Flower is alive again for some reason. There’s a new ruthless killer entity running around, who doesn’t have a name I know of but is usually called “that child” or “The Child”. Don’t be fooled by the name, she’s bad news. Inky’s… changed. Not as cruel, at least to us. There’s so many other things, but I don’t even know where to start with all of them, so I guess I’ll leave it at that for now.

Despite everything, it’s oddly nice to be writing again. Though I gotta wonder if anyone’s going to respond this time.

Anyhow. Bye for now :)

—Yu

#duskwood letter game #yuvon writes letters #yu #the twins #stalker #dw stalker #venn #darling's venom

[yuvon-writes-letters]

Have I become that transparent, dear Yuvon? Well, I probably have. In our world different things have occured, that is to be sure, but I agree that it's been rough.

Rough in our own way. We have been cut off from the multiverse for a little while. Myself especially has sadly been cut off for some time. It was quite boring but a little healing all at once.

Well, you can thank Moira for that. She kinda forced her control onto our gold friend. Without really thinking about what she was doing, if you think about it.

[Once again you hear a male laugh, with the paper shimmering for just a moment]

Our problems have not been completely erased, mind you. Jake is still enraged about her cousin selling [the pen was set down here for quite some time] Did you even know that? That Max was the one who sold Liska out? That he works for the government? Well if you didn't, now you do.

Nevermind, Jake is still enraged, the little fox and Goldie are traumatised, by humans and Moira alike. Liska is enraged as well, but a little because of other things.

And then there is this wild connection to Lig Silver that I gained when we met Liska before Moira made her be captured.

I know, many details about past events. Details that you were never told. But to wrap this letter up: Shit hit the fan. And for now we are as alright as we can be. Jake and I are still trying to get along with the fact that we are the but that's nothing new.

~ You dearest Stalker ;)

Ps. I did realise one thing and it is my trademark somehow, so. Do I have to figure out myself who the children are? Or are you going to tell me?

Hiya, Stalker.

Not transparent, per se

Wow, that's... a lot X'D

I'm glad that you're all at least as alright as you can be right now :) If any of you need to vent a bit, I think it's a bit safer for now. People actually writing got Inky's attention, so it renewed the protections. Won't hold forever, but it can at least keep The Child and Anima out for some time. It won't keep out that assh

Sorry, wasn't meaning to be mysterious. "That child" is The Child. That isn't her actual name or title. I don't know what her name or title is, or even if she has one.

She's highly dangerous and highly aggressive. As in, she will commit mass murder basically on a whim, and resists nearly every kind of attack at least to an extent. And she has directly and indirectly destroyed multiverses before. She was asleep, she was accidentally woken up. Now she's trying to do it all again.

A very pleasant little girl, as I'm sure you can tell. If you look back at old letters, she's written a few times in pink, which'll give you an overview of her personality.

I'm really, really glad you haven't met her.

Stay safe, all of you.

—Yu

#duskwood letter game #yuvon writes letters #yu #the twins #stalker #dw stalker #the child #lis #red ink

[yuvon-writes-letters]

[This it not the first time you see this kind of handwriting. Still, it is less shaky than the last time you saw. And for a moment you believe it to have a slight shimmer to it]

Oh how I wish you'd hear me laugh.

[And it almost seems as if you actually hear a male laugh]

Who would have guessed that after everything you would ever hear of me again? Actually it is a wonder that you are hearing from me and no one else. Otherwise, who doesn't love a little destined intervention. I surely do. And I love amusement as is.

This world, as beautiful as it can be, is sometimes really boring. Especially now. Admittedly, there were worse times.

The fates wrote an ending, the fates made us live an ending and I am happy to be the one, to tell you.

Who knows if you will ever hear from anyone of our world again. There could be times, that is for sure. But the real question is, should we ever tell you what happened? Do we even want to tell you?

After all it's boring to play all our cards at once, isn't it? It's always funny to be the one to know the most.

Let's just say...

~An old...friend.

Well, hey there, Stalker. (I'll take a wild guess and say you're Stalker, at least.) It's been a while. Hope you're holding up alright. Hope everyone is, really. It's been (there's an ink blot here, as if the pen was left for some time while che considered cher phrasing) rough lately. For the multiverse. I hope you don't know what I'm talking about.

...With the way you're saying all this. Do we even want to know? I suspect you'll tell or you won't regardless of the answer.

Just be careful what you say. I don't know how safe this all is anymore. And try not to get that child's attention unless you have a death wish.

—Yu

(Good to see you again :) )

#duskwood letter game #yuvon writes letters #the twins #stalker #dw stalker

[yuvon-writes-letters]

a memory of the lost

Where

-am I?

Solitude

Who

-are you?

A rose

What

-are you-

-doing?

rose thorns tearing out the eyes one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by

Eyes closing

Why did you

So much

So many

biting claws make the wounds burn with acid

Green or

why can’t we save them

I trusted y

Silence

Whispered snippets around the bed

“The chances of recovery are low-”

Begging and pleading me us them to wake up

We can’t

We’re sorry

they’re gone

#duskwood letter game #yuvon writes letters #the twins #yellow #darling's venom #venn #tw eye gore #(mild but there) #tw injury #tw coma #and these ones are the lucky ones

[yuvon-writes-letters]

A Memory of the Dead Darling

[A man and a woman, husband and wife, sit at a table, her picking at a meal and him sitting idly by. She pauses, an odd expression crossing her face briefly, before her hand goes to her throat and her eyes widen. She all but leaps from her seat, rushing to another room. A grin tugs at the man’s lips as he strolls after sedately.]

[She lies, choking on blood, on the floor of a bathroom. Cabinets and drawers are flung open, but nothing’s there to save her anymore. He took it.]

[He leans down to look his dying wife in the eyes, grinning.]

“Oh, darling, did you eat something you shouldn’t have?”

[It looks like the wife tries to say “help”, but can’t.]

[His grin widens, and then he stands up and turns away, walking out. The feelings of Betrayal and Abandonment rise in the air as the wife dies alone. Her departing life energy lingers, helping to charge those concepts.]

[The husband walks upstairs, and gets a ready-packed suitcase, a smug grin on his face. He walks towards the stairs down--

But, in his arrogance and sadistic pride, he doesn’t pay enough attention to his surroundings. He trips, stumbles, tumbles down the stairs. There’s a sickening crack when he breaks his neck at the bottom of the staircase.]

[Power occasionally passes in small waves through the cosmos, sometimes even into a universe. And it just so happens one of these waves sweeps through the dead household. The Betrayal and Abandonment floating in the air shape the energy, bind it together and give it sentience. Then sapience.]

[A small puddle of acid forms near the dead man, examining him curiously. After a long moment, it shifts shape and changes into a perfect copy of the man. Venn straightens his new suit, grins, and walks out to terrorize this new world of his as Darling’s Venom.]

#duskwood letter game #yuvon writes letters #darling's venom #venn #tw murder #tw death

[yuvon-writes-letters]

:)

(How do you think I know? I didn’t rot way back when for nothing.)

[A videotape appears. It seems like the first-person view of an animal of some sort.]

A woman with shoulder-length, slightly wavy hair is visible. She's on the ground, a pink-greenish line or bond coming out of her. It seems to be made of mist.

The "camera" pans down to what seems to be the paw of a mountain lion on the bond. Claws dig into the misty bond, a faint yelp audible as the lion yanks the woman closer to itself.

Something happens. It's not clear what but it makes the mountain lion recoil and hiss in pain. It bites into the bond, and the woman goes limp. Reality bends and screeches.

[The tape ends.]

My thanks for the kind donation, Yu! Troublemaker, you coward runner! I will make sure to let the sweet keep just enough of her blood to survive. At least until she served her purpose and becomes disposable.

#duskwood letter game #yuvon writes letters #dominos diary dw #domino #the twins #? #the puppetmaster #yellow

[yuvon-writes-letters]

Or I'll tell Flower where you are. Or maybe The Child, haven't decided yet. Flower's not happy with you on general principles, after all, and The Child isn't going to be happy you took the crux of her plan away.

-TM

[A videotape appears. It seems like the first-person view of an animal of some sort.]

A woman with shoulder-length, slightly wavy hair is visible. She's on the ground, a pink-greenish line or bond coming out of her. It seems to be made of mist.

The "camera" pans down to what seems to be the paw of a mountain lion on the bond. Claws dig into the misty bond, a faint yelp audible as the lion yanks the woman closer to itself.

Something happens. It's not clear what but it makes the mountain lion recoil and hiss in pain. It bites into the bond, and the woman goes limp. Reality bends and screeches.

[The tape ends.]

My thanks for the kind donation, Yu! Troublemaker, you coward runner! I will make sure to let the sweet keep just enough of her blood to survive. At least until she served her purpose and becomes disposable.

#yuvon writes letters #duskwood letter game #The Puppetmaster #? #The Twins #yellow #domino

[yuvon-writes-letters]

Give her back. Now.

[A videotape appears. It seems like the first-person view of an animal of some sort.]

A woman with shoulder-length, slightly wavy hair is visible. She's on the ground, a pink-greenish line or bond coming out of her. It seems to be made of mist.

The "camera" pans down to what seems to be the paw of a mountain lion on the bond. Claws dig into the misty bond, a faint yelp audible as the lion yanks the woman closer to itself.

Something happens. It's not clear what but it makes the mountain lion recoil and hiss in pain. It bites into the bond, and the woman goes limp. Reality bends and screeches.

[The tape ends.]

My thanks for the kind donation, Yu! Troublemaker, you coward runner! I will make sure to let the sweet keep just enough of her blood to survive. At least until she served her purpose and becomes disposable.

#dominos diary dw #domino #duskwood letter game #? #The Puppetmaster #The Twins #yellow

[yuvon-writes-letters]

Tell me, The Puppetmaster, do you practice lines like these in the mirror every morning? You deliver these lines with such confidence! I do wish I had your bravery, I must say. Your attempt at taunting is so painfully cliché I half-expect to turn the page and find myself in a children’s storybook faced with a gloating moustache-twirling villain.

[A white liquid drips from the letter. It has the consistency of blood.]

Are you still trying to warn them? My my, how sweet you are!

I admit, I liked you better eight hundred and one years ago.

[There's a muffled sound. A beginning of a scream before everything is mute. It's impossible if the scream stemmed from pain, fury, or something else.]

#dominos diary dw #? #the puppetmaster #the creator #duskwood letter game #yuvon writes letters

[yuvon-writes-letters]

[The envelope is empty. There is some blood trickling from a corner. For a moment, you could've sworn that the crimson color was surrounded by a pink and green shine.]

Well. This is new.

I can't really respond to this very well unless I know if it's a threat, a message, a request for help, or something else.

I'm guessing you either can't or won't clarify, though.

Just. Remember what this exchange is, alright? No matter your intentions, good, bad, both, or neither, it probably would be good to keep in mind what this exchange really was made to be in the first place.

—Yu

#yuvon writes letters #duskwood letter game

[yuvon-writes-letters]

(The paper is unnaturally white, to the point it nearly hurts your eyes to look at, while the ink is so dark it almost seems to suck in the light around it.)

[Though, for those used to Inky’s writing, you might notice the light and the darkness are both harsher than usual, and there’s a quiet hiss of static you can just barely hear.]

I get arrested for a few weeks, and suddenly you think you can waltz into my game and make threats to my audience? Really, now, you’d think so many years of experience would make you at least slightly wiser 🤭

But I suppose I should’ve known better. You got stuck in a glorified music box for millennia, after all, so I guess you really can’t be too clever.

Oh, and as for your pathetic attempts at threats: Domino is under my protection as a member of my audience, Sophie is under my protection as audience by proxy, the twins are both under my protection; and, naturally, as they are all guests in my plane, I am of course obliged for that reason as well to subdue or eliminate you should you make an attempt on their lives 😊

Try me, The Child, and we’ll see just how much of a “failed fragment” of a weapon I am.

Dear Diary,

Many things occurred during your absence. A lot of new entities stepped into the light, whereas another, quite thankfully, is now another resident in hell.

Venn, an entity that used to be based around acidity and abandonment, has been killed. He had been targetting Troublemaker and Yu for a long while. Did I even get to tell you about them? Or him?

Unfortunately, shortly after Venn’s death, a new entity appeared. [scribbled out]

My pardon for the untidiness. I am fairly uncertain how to organize this entry.

During the course of previous events, a child stranded at the cottage the twins and I were housing in. We took her in. I admit... [sribbled out] No. This is too personal and delicate.

I will return to you later. I will go ahead and attempt to collect my thoughts, so I do not ruin your pages further.

12th August 2022

...It really has been almost a year, huh?

#duskwood letter game #yuvon writes letters #the entity #the child

[yuvon-writes-letters]

You just reminded me, I forgot to ask how sweet little Sophie is doing! She was such a good host to me. So much fear and pain, and it was so easy to convince her to make a little deal. Has the little sweetheart had any more nightmares of what she did when I was possessing her? :)

Oh, and I know you left your safe little hideout, all four of you. That silly fragment of a failed weapon can’t protect you forever, you know.

I’ll make sure your deaths are all very, very slow, and I’ll make sure sweet little Sophie is awake and watching everything the whole time. Maybe I’ll start with that Troublemaker, and make you watch, too! That sounds like a lot of fun.

Oh, and I wouldn’t be confident in your chances. I know who’s up against me. That collective, the two little broken fragments of the weapon, Genesis, the ex-revenant, the assassin, my sister, so many more besides. But, in all the years I’ve lived, I’ve learned something: Everyone slips up eventually :)

That’s how I managed to corrupt the first multiverse and destroy the second and third, after all.

Dear Diary,

Many things occurred during your absence. A lot of new entities stepped into the light, whereas another, quite thankfully, is now another resident in hell.

Venn, an entity that used to be based around acidity and abandonment, has been killed. He had been targetting Troublemaker and Yu for a long while. Did I even get to tell you about them? Or him?

Unfortunately, shortly after Venn’s death, a new entity appeared. [scribbled out]

My pardon for the untidiness. I am fairly uncertain how to organize this entry.

During the course of previous events, a child stranded at the cottage the twins and I were housing in. We took her in. I admit... [sribbled out] No. This is too personal and delicate.

I will return to you later. I will go ahead and attempt to collect my thoughts, so I do not ruin your pages further.

12th August 2022

...It really has been almost a year, huh?

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