The unrecognizable noises throughout the factory have died down completely, and things have gone back to normal, or so it was believed. There was still something off about the factory, as if a strong presence still lingered, restless, in the air.
The king and prince seemed unaffected by the events that happened, their bodies intact, unharmed, and unchanged.
Across the speakers a familiar voice echoed throughout the halls "Hello, this is your prince speaking. I would like all personnel to please stay on standby for a mandatory meeting. I repeat, all personnel stay on standby for a mandatory mee-". The voice is cut off by a loud screech that rattled through the halls. The voice returns as if nothing happened but his voice seemed to waiver ever so slightly as he repeated himself again and signs off.
Hours later the speakers turn on without a final "click" to signify they had turned off. Nothing but silence was heard. As hours pass some start to believe they hear a faint voice. Some don't believe them, telling them it's nonsense as they go on with their work. As the hours continue to pass more start to believe they hear a faint voice through the speakers. Static starts to arise through the speakers. Employees get angry, asking for the speakers to be shut off but the king and prince can do nothing. They already had unplugged the speakers. Tensions start to rise ...
""̢̡̢͕͇͔̟͚͈͔͇͔̣̪̔ͮ̂ͭ͒͗͠T̴̊̍̒̈̏͋̋ͯ̃͏̳͍͎͉̺͍̮̝̟̹̮h̵̬͖͕͚̣̉ͤ̇̒̄ͬ̀ḛ̩̗̹̀̄͑̊̄ͯ́̎ͤͤ̽ͣͪ̚͘̕͠͞ ̷͎͕̬͔̙̪̗̳̖̞ͦ̎ͧͫ̑ͩͨͦ͛́ͩ͐̌͐̉̏ͨ̀́͝n̸̴̷̡̥̲̰̜͍̱̘͖̼̬̩͔͙̗̺͚̪͚̲̂ͭ̈͆ͪͥ͒̀ͦ͛̌͗ͩ͒ͩ̌́ì̢̝̫͕̤͖͉͕͕̹̭̱̦͍̿͛̎ͩ̍͛̑ͤͤ́ͦ̏̂ͩ̄̂ͭ͝ģ̐ͥ̒̐ͪ̇̿̈́̈́ͪ͗̚̚͘͟͏̟͎̲̩̬͕̹̹̳̟̰̘ͅh̛̛̋̓ͯ͂ͮͤ̃̋̎̔̈̾̑҉̜̱̩͉̯̹̞̭͖̤̘̟̮̪͚̕ͅͅt͗̂̊̋͂̈́ͪ̈҉҉͔̭̤̪̲̱̙̘̟̻͔̘͉̦̮͓͚s̶̡̧̭̲̞͇̥̓͂̊͌̂̔͑̿͒ͬ̓ ̵̢̟͍͙͕̝̝ͣ͗ͯ̌̂ͩ̏ͭ̅̉͒ͭ̏̆ͯͭ͜a̡͇͔͇̣̰̣̹̳͚̭͈̥̩̜ͥ̌̐̏̋̔̂ͯͭͯͨ͛̆͒̌̋ͬ̃ͯ͘͘͘r̨͑̏ͣ̂̈́̀͏̲̙̱̟̱̦̙̪̗̩̦̕ē̈́͆ͬ̆̋̎́ͧ͒̑̏ͫ̄̏͏̥͓̱̦̰̫̘̖̮̱̳̯͍̥͎͘ ̶̺͉̭͇͚̟̤̭͗ͯ̏̌͑̊̊ͣ͒͂̚͞s͊͂̋̈ͧ̄͘͏̰͇̠̻̜̤͉͓̤̭̘͘͡ͅt̰̙̘̤̲̘̒͛̃̆̑͐͑̃ͤͫ͜͢͡i̇͛̈̾̇̀͟͏҉̤̟͔̥͍̫͖̖̬̬l̺̺͖̲̮̪͇̯͉̞̲̙̦̗̝̋͋̆ͭͩͩͥͧ̄ͣͨ̔ͨ̄̂͢͡ͅḷ̴̡̹͕̯͋ͫ̆ͩ̈̽̓͌̈̄̌̽ͮ̾͒̓̎̚͟͝͡ ̮̖͓̹̫͍̓̏ͪ̈́ͮ̅̓̋̾͒̅̇͌̽́̋ͮ̕͢͜͠͝y̵̨̢̡̛͇͕͖̗̘͚͌̍̎͊oͤͭ̐̽ͩ̉̄ͯ̈́ͨ̚҉̷̡̟̜̥̗̭͈̼͞ư̴̡̖̰̟͍͉̼̱̹̝̬ͨ̆̾͗ͦ͛̎̐̍͑̑ͫ̄͝͝ͅņ͖̭͕̹̝̤̻͉͉̼̣̗̆͊ͦ̑́ͮ̆ͣ͗̏̇̕͟͜͞g̵̩͖͍̲͇̤̣̰͔̱͙̩̈̅ͫ̑̄̿̃̄̓͌̓͆͛ͬ̚̕͢͢͞ͅ,̴̵̘̗̲̖̣̝̯̻̮̰͓̟͕͉̩̔̽̅͂ͫ̊̀̋ͣ͢ͅͅ ͫ̔̌ͯ̇̇͌̊҉̸̡̼̞̖̦̩̼̟̙̹͖͟͟w̵̛̰̙̳̮̫͈̻̞̤̹̙͇̠̣͕̦̓̐̂̎͒ͣͦ̇͗ͩ̀ê̷̶͎̹̲̞̯͔̮̤̘̖̪͎̩͉̠ͨ̏̒̔̒̃̊ͩ̐ͩ͊ͨ̎̈́̚͘̕͞ͅ ̛͈̯͚̦̠͎͙͚̺̗̗̲̙̭ͯͮͥ̎ͦͯͤͯ͡͡m̴̺͍̪̲̤̗̥͉̞̯͎̼̞̱̗̲̿̾ͪ̋̒̈͌͐ͦ͂ͮ͋̔̄̋̀̎̏̀̕͝ͅû̵͔̣̠̗̺͉̫ͥ̄̔ͣ́̎ͫͦ̿͢ṡ̨͇͉̦̩̣̊̽̃̂ͥ̾̒ͨ̓̌̓ͦ̈̔́̚̚̕͡ṯ̛̯̬͓͕̗͓̯̫ͮ̽͗͗͌͗̿̃̂̈̊̈́̍ͫ͑ͦ̐ͦ̅̕͠ͅ ̸̡͌̽ͮ̊͒͛́̂̌͠҉̥̩͇̪̰͔̞̹͔͘ͅgͥ͒̒ͨͭ̄̈ͧ͏̗̱̭̦̼̤̮͚͍́a̶̞̱̱͍̩̰͔̥̖̗͉͇͇̳ͩ̌ͭͭͭ̈́̇͝ͅͅtͫͬͥ̎ͮ̏͂̀͏́͞͏̘̟̬͉͉̯h͙̼̘̙̯̣̯̙̰͚̖̤͙̭͆ͯ̀ͫ̏ͥ̍ͤ̄̉ͨ̀ͬͬ͐ͨ̉͆̀͘ě̢̻͉͔͈̘͚̟̘͓̻ͥ͌̀͐ͫ̑̅ͪ̚͘̕r̛̺͔̣̘̲͔͕̋̎́͐ͨ͌̕͡͠.̢̥̬̞̫̪̦̠̼͙͚̘̀͒͂̃̎̔͊͊͠͞.̶ͩ̇̽̏̔̑̄̚҉͓̹͍̻̭̤̦̟̠̰ͅ.̷̳̤̯͉̳͈̜̩̖̩̳͇̫̟͓̳͈ͬ̋ͫ͋ͬ̄̂́͐̕͢͞ͅ"̷̛͉͖͖̭͙͔͉̓͆͆̆ͥͣ̊̀́̚͞" As each hour passes the words became clearer and clearer through the static as more and more started to realize there were words being spoken. "̶̧͇̟͙̯͖̱͆͞Ṱ̢͙̤̮̏ͦ͒̒͛̈́̍̈́̓̕h͍̯̬̼̱̙̗̎̾̅ͫͥ̑ͧ̚ę̪̝͔̱̙ͥͦ̌̋ͫͫ̈̚ ͖̦̘͉͉̼͉͖̬̔̆ͨ̏̆̓ͩn̴̢̘̳̳̏̅ͬ̀ͧi̟̲̗̘̦̻̱̼̎̐ͭ͑͐ͦg̛̺̩̹̮͕̞̝̀͑ͭ̒̈́ͨ͛̐̀h͚͚̠̞̰̺̾ͫ͘t̨̖̪̤̆͗͌̒ͧͬ͟ṣ͍̥͇̥͑̓ͤͦ̕ ̯̯͕̺̦̱̤̹͂̒͞ǎ͖̹̖ͨ̈́ͭr̞͇̫̘͖̭̹̥̉͗̍̋ͣ̿e̛͊͡҉̻̺̲̺̺ͅ ̝ͮ̿̍ͭ͢s̨̜̮̅̐ͫͧ̌ͥ̓ͭ͡ţ̨̛͕̳̰͈̩̘̲̖͆͂ͬ̃i̩̭͕̹͓̫ͬl̢̗̗̹͛̌̾͊̓͐l̛͇͈̬̠͌͋̄ͯ͋͋͂̂̌͡ ̜̣̊ͨͬ̚͜y̴̶̖͈̰̟͙̙̗̿͐̑̊ó̳͙͇̀͌̚͟ū͉͚̙͍͉͍̙ͬ̉͋͑n͊ͧͤ͆̇̾̔҉͙̠͖g̷͍̖͙̲̳̞ͦ̋̽͛̎͛̚,̢̥̪͙̫̱ͬ͑̍̏̆̀͞͝ ̝̖̠̈̀͡w̢̥̗̋̕͞ę̴̭̝̰̠͉̝̠̿ͬ͌ͭͪ ̰̩̜͔̰̓͆ͅm̴̰̝̤͛ͯ͗ͪ̔̈ͥ͠u̺̳ͤͭ̆͊̚s̎ͣͣ͘҉͚͙̙̱t̷̯͇̠̹̽̿ͯ͋͜ ̴̷̝̹̺̹̹̰̠͒ͥ́̀g̡̓͆ͬ̆ͦ̚҉҉̫͖̻̪͖̣͎̼a͂ͤͭ̂̒ͫ͋̀͏̣͓̕t͕̤ͭ͑̈́͋̊͋̾̒h͇̹̟̭͓̘̲̙̅ͨ̂͂e̴̶̥̺̰͚͒͡ͅř̲̹̪̣ͦ̄͢.̛̞̤͚͚̠̿̓̄ͨͩͪ̍.ͭ̄ͣ͋̏͒̐̏͏͍̲̹̼̯͖̟̳͍.͋͢҉̨͉̝"̛̃̃̍̓͌ͫ̉̈̓҉͍̥̺̭̪͎̪
"̪͍͉̘͝T̴͔he ̰̪̜̠n͙̳̱i͇ǵ͍hts̹͓̜̘͇̭͙͘ a̵̬̰̺r̥̪̱̺̟͞e͓̝͎͕̝̹̟͟ ̦̝̠̠ͅs̵͉̰ți̥̰͎̘l̥̝̺l̗̥͞ ̣̹y̯̲o̞͉̗̼ú͈n̤g̻̖̤̟͔͟,̷̘̩̝ ͏̱͓w͔̜̪̙ͅè͉̺͍͚̥͈ ͙̝̤̻ͅͅm͙̟u̹̠̫s͏t͖͓̖̤͉̘̘͡ ̞̟͍̬͇g̰̼̘̫͍̻̳̕a̭͘t͔̭͉̗͔͘h̭͈̯̫̭̝e͠r̴̫.͚̱.̲̺̦̝̜̤.͚̫̟̬̦͓͚"͓̘̖
Finally everyone can clearly make out the words that have been repeated and unrecognized for hours.
"̶Th̨e ͞n̢ig̛ht̀s are s͝t͡i͘l̶l͞ ͡y̛o҉ung, ̷we͜ ͢m̀u̵st̶ g̸ath͟e͘r͘.͘.́."͡
Confused the employees whisper amongst each other, some feel a chill in the air, while others are looking for an explanation. The speakers do not seem to click off but the silence left by the soft airy voice was taken over by a familiar voice. "Hello, this is your prince speaking. I would like all personnel to please stay on standby for a mandatory meeting. I repeat, all personnel stay on standby for a mandatory meeting, thank you."
Hello members of Sweet-Factory, the following events that are to take place will happen in progressions. A roleplay event will be hosted alongside this. Many members have access to skype, however others do not. We are working on opening an exclusive Sweet-Factory forum so that everyone can participate.
let the fun begin!
Here is the forum housing the continuation of this event. Please go to "roleplays" and click "Event 6: Part 1". In the comments section you may start roleplaying. You may utilize other chatrooms, especially the DA chatroom. We would like to try the forum out to see how everyone likes it and hopefully it will allow everyone to join.