[There is a person who shouldn't be in this house. True, that could be said of everyone here, but it's especially true in this case. This person appears in none of the photographs, has no room to call their own, and seemingly does not exist.
And yet here she stands in your kitchen. She's a beautiful young woman, appearing to be in her early 20s, with long blonde hair that falls past her shoulders. Her manner of dress now matches the era, though it's still rather formal and over the top. As she hears the footsteps of someone approaching, she turns to face them with an eery smile.]
Ah, you've awoken then. I was starting to wonder if I would have to wait for another thousand years...
II. tea party
[Again, this town is plagued by uninvited guests! Although the neighbors have no idea who this strange woman is, they've decided she's harmless, probably a performer someone else hired to entertain the kids. You hired her, right? No, I thought it was you... and so on.
Beatrice sits under a tree somewhere, dressed in the attire of a Halloween witch, with maybe some more lace and a petticoat and jewels here and there. A few children are gathered around her as she performs magic tricks. This probably seems a bit unbecoming for a witch as powerful as her, but oh well.]
III. phone call
[The phone's ringing. Maybe you don't answer because it's probably someone offering more and more gelatin. It keeps ringing, and ringing, and ringing. If you go outside, you'll only hear more ringing. The entire town's being called, apparently. If you answer, you'll hear the voice of a young woman.]
Have you heard? The great witch Beatrice has been revived. The crash... was a sacrifice for Beatrice. Now they have all gone to the Golden Land.
[Later in town, you might catch glimpses of a blonde woman in a witch's hat. Maybe she's just really excited for Halloween.]
IV.
[As the children attack someone nearby, Beatrice looks on with an amused expression. She's simply sitting on a bench, a lit jack-o-lantern in her lap as she cackles at the sight of bloodshed.]
My, what wonderful furniture you've all turned out to be!
V.
[haven't played her in years, but it's october. if you'd like to have a thread with one of beato's other selves, just let me know and i can reply accordingly or set something up. also yes, she has no powers right now! but that won't stop her from claiming that she does!]
beatrice | umineko no naku koro ni
[There is a person who shouldn't be in this house. True, that could be said of everyone here, but it's especially true in this case. This person appears in none of the photographs, has no room to call their own, and seemingly does not exist.
And yet here she stands in your kitchen. She's a beautiful young woman, appearing to be in her early 20s, with long blonde hair that falls past her shoulders. Her manner of dress now matches the era, though it's still rather formal and over the top. As she hears the footsteps of someone approaching, she turns to face them with an eery smile.]
Ah, you've awoken then. I was starting to wonder if I would have to wait for another thousand years...
II. tea party
[Again, this town is plagued by uninvited guests! Although the neighbors have no idea who this strange woman is, they've decided she's harmless, probably a performer someone else hired to entertain the kids. You hired her, right? No, I thought it was you... and so on.
Beatrice sits under a tree somewhere, dressed in the attire of a Halloween witch, with maybe some more lace and a petticoat and jewels here and there. A few children are gathered around her as she performs magic tricks. This probably seems a bit unbecoming for a witch as powerful as her, but oh well.]
III. phone call
[The phone's ringing. Maybe you don't answer because it's probably someone offering more and more gelatin. It keeps ringing, and ringing, and ringing. If you go outside, you'll only hear more ringing. The entire town's being called, apparently. If you answer, you'll hear the voice of a young woman.]
Have you heard? The great witch Beatrice has been revived. The crash... was a sacrifice for Beatrice. Now they have all gone to the Golden Land.
[Later in town, you might catch glimpses of a blonde woman in a witch's hat. Maybe she's just really excited for Halloween.]
IV.
[As the children attack someone nearby, Beatrice looks on with an amused expression. She's simply sitting on a bench, a lit jack-o-lantern in her lap as she cackles at the sight of bloodshed.]
My, what wonderful furniture you've all turned out to be!
V.
[haven't played her in years, but it's october. if you'd like to have a thread with one of beato's other selves, just let me know and i can reply accordingly or set something up. also yes, she has no powers right now! but that won't stop her from claiming that she does!]