November 21, 2019

Ascelli was chilling at her little shack in the woods. It had been something she came across a while ago, and made it her own. The fairly short, 5'4 menace sat in a pile of beanbags and blankets, her pink and black hair freshly dyed, yet still a little bit dirty. There room was messy, and freezing. No air conditioning or electricity in there. It was lit by battery powered string lights and lanterns.

Ascelli would soon hear a, not gonna lie, pretty rhythmic knock. Knock-knock-knock-knock-knock-knock-knock-knock (to the beat of that one part of Buddy Holly by Weezer. You know the one.)

She looks up from the weird mess of tangled paper clips she was fucking with, no one should be knocking on any sort of door in the middle of the woods at this hour.

"WHO IS IT??" She pretty much yells.

"I've got a pizza here for a... Ass Ellie?" A feminine voice responds.

“Its an Ass Ellie. God damn get your grammer right. Also I didnt order any pizza?” She gets up, pulling her parka tight, while her extremely high cut pants leave her legs completely vulnerable to the cold. She peaks through a crack in the wood in the door.

"Well someone wanted to give you one then, I guess." There's a girl standing there, wearing a black tanktop and jeans. She's got black hair and bright blue eyes. She's holding a pizza box.

He sighs and opens the door, “I dont have many people who would, but whatever. How much?”

"They already covered it."

“How much do you want tipped, then?

"That's up to you!" Her smile is very slightly too wide.

She pulls a 20 that has small rips at the seams, “Here ya go.”

"Woah, thanks!!!" She giggles, handing Ascelli the pizza and taking the bill.

She takes the pizza and checks fhe inside of the box, “Any idea who sent it?”

There's a pamphlet stapled to the inside of the box. The pizza looks okay. Like. Not good or bad just kind of mediocre. The pamphlet, though? Bright pink. Someone's a scene kid. The text is all binary for some reason and there's a couple of vague pictures of people, all of which feel very,,, off. The woman seems to vanish the moment Ascelli looks away from her.

She looks up confused, “This isnt my- huh??” She looks back down at the pamphlet and picks it up.

“What the hell?” She pulls out her very cracked iphone 7 and pulls up a binary translator, typing it in.

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Bonita Lakes Park, November 25, 8pm

Do you like games? Puzzles? A sense of community?

Come join the Deity in Death LARP group!

What is Deity in Death?

It's a group for people interested in LARP and ARG! At every meeting, you will be given a series of tasks to do and puzzles to solve to find out the secrets behind a deadly cult hidden in the town of Meridian...

Are you up to the task?

(snacks are provided)

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There's a discord link at the back.

“Nerd shit.. ah whatever no harm in trying it out. NICE ‘TELEPORTING’ TRICK!” She yells, assuming the woman to be somewhere in the woods, having just ran off. They use the link accordingly. They're brought into a small server with only two channels, a chatroom and a meeting schedule.