Rites

What to See...?

The things you refuse to speak, the feelings words fail to capture—[xiaochou.name] has ways of knowing. All you need do is provide a vessel. Come now, you wouldn’t be so stingy as to deny even that, would you?

ID: 5000308

Type: None

Tips: None

Duration: 1 days

Waits For: 0 days

Marked as New Only on First Occurrence: 0

Starts Automatically: No

Triggers Result Automatically: No

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Slot #1
The Mirror

Locks: No

Is Key: No

Is Empty: No

Is Enemy: No

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Regular

What’s Wrong with Loving a Kitten?
That night, [s1.name] slipped effortlessly into your dreams.

The Mirror watched it all unfold in silence: how you laid out the softest, most luxurious rug, lured the kitten into your chamber with treats, then scooped it up and buried your face in its downy chest fur, nuzzling without a care—no need to fret over Carnality Card in this dream! No guilt, no shame, just earnest strokes and gentle pats until the kitten purred softly. Oh, the finest creation ever wrought! Each time, it soothed your restless soul.

Countless mirrors reflected your boundless joy, until dawn’s light roused you... Ah! If only Lady Becky truly curled in your arms!

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Rhino or Real
Truth be told, you’d rather not recall what happened that day—when the Carnality Card snapped, you lost far too much... But in this dream, you truly became a rhino... Drawn by gaze and scent, you found your fated mate.But you remembered you were playing the Sultan’s game—what luck! A bull rhino unbound by rut, yet you must find a Gold tier mate without delay!

And so you ran, frantically, searching across the savanna until the sun dipped low, until your strength failed, until—you jolted awake. Every mirror in your chamber reflected your sweat-drenched face. [s1.name] had witnessed every detail of the dream, yet it seemed unwilling to face you for now.

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In the Deep Dark
That night, [s1.name] slipped effortlessly into your dreams, bearing witness to your profane couplings with the creatures of the dark.

They toyed with you freely, assuming forms impossible in the waking world—yet in this realm of dreams, you were the master, and you toyed with them in turn. Thus did you wade through rivers of blood, of agony and ecstasy, parting flesh and bone, sinew and vein, seeking richer feasts in the darkness. To their senseless howls, their mocking wails, you demanded answers—of pleasure, of death.

The Mirror watched in silence. But of the Cultic God, it had nothing to share.

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That night, [s1.name] slipped effortlessly into your dreams, bearing witness to all your rebellious treacheries and ambitions. Through the fractured prisms of countless shattered mirrors, it glimpsed the myriad forks of fate—shouts, hopes, blood spilled into flames, heavy or resolute steps ascending the golden throne. Supreme power, more gratifying than any carnal pleasure, yet once seized, would it leave you emptier than the fading throes of desire?

In the end, you awoke, the faint dawn light revealing your cold, weary face in the mirror. The executioner's blade drew nearer still.

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Desire Higher than Lust
That night, [s1.name] slipped effortlessly into your dreams, reflecting a lightless evening. You wandered alone across the desolate plains, shivering in the bitter wind, unsure which path would not lead to the cliff’s edge. At last, you found it—a strange, tiny flame, flickering weakly in the night breeze without fuel. Instinctively, you stepped forward, cupping it in your hands—and through your eyes, the mirror saw much in that fire: those you had betrayed, those you had scorned, those you had answered, those you had honored. Your dark thoughts, your obsessions, your kindness, what you could not grasp, what you yearned for—and this heart of yours, wrapped in tangled desires, was the fuel for this flame. Together, you and the fire lit a corner of the darkness, like a newborn sun.

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That night, [s1.name] slipped effortlessly into your dreams.

It saw cards of every kind swirling around you, and you examined them, deciding the fate of each—determining the life and death, the glory and disgrace of those around you. For the first time, you wielded such unchecked power! Like a Sultan, like a god, the world revolved around your choices, twisting into impossible shapes, like a turning kaleidoscope—what if you did this? Try it, just try it! Last time, he died; this time, let it be her. Maybe, you can make another choice this time; now, pick something different. No need for guilt—it’s just a game, isn’t it?

[s1.name] watched the dream in silence, observing your monstrous desires, waiting to see how your game would end.

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Gazing into the Mirror
The next day—you cast a casual glance at the ancient silver mirror hanging in your hallway, its surface worn by time, once capable of reflecting only faint, ghostly shapes. But now, the figure in the mirror stares back at you with unsettling clarity. A shiver runs down your spine as you realize it must be [s1.name]. It offers you an inscrutable smile, then, in the blink of an eye, the mirror reverts to its usual state—as if it were nothing but a trick of the light.

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