
Ten no Ji Lounge
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Ten no Ji is an 18+ Dark RP venue, meaning that you consent to more than just the standard fare when you click the "I Consent" button. We will not accept extreme harassment as well as extreme sexual misconduct and nudity inside of the venue. Consent is key, if you tell someone no or a staff member says no; even in RP. Do not continue the interaction. If you are interested in RP that is much harder than is publicly allowed, please message the person you are speaking to in /tells or in a private room!
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Ten no Ji Lounge
Mateus, Empyreum. W15 P42
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Regular operating hours
Saturdays 8:00 PM - 12:00 AM ESTClosest aetheryte is Empyreum Northwest Subdivision
Lightless Wifi
Syncshell - TenNoJiPassword - TennoJiLight
Wifi / Mare syncshell
Quick Links
Ten no Ji is a lounge situated in the rotten bones of an old Hingan estate. The long festering corpse of the shell it once was has become host to those called Yokai, demons who feed on the aether and flesh of mortals. Allow yourself to be lured in by the temptations of the estate. A long lost melody, the scent of something familiar, voices of those long departed. Let your senses be lulled into an agreeable state as our hosts regale you with conversation, entrance you in song, and fill your belly with the finest of spirits. Take your entertainment far into the night with an inn room of sordid background. Slowly find yourself falling into a dreamlike depravity as our estate slowly consumes you dear guest.

Ten no Ji
About Us
A Hingan estate lost to the vestiges of time; the rot of Halcion days feasted upon the carcass of this once glorious Eastern estate.Within these halls, a mysterious force resides - starving and slashing out a way to fill the empty void of its bowels. It is unthinking, motionless; yet ever present. The manor stalks its prey, each victim added into the various amalgamation of horror and despair that calls this den home.
It flutters from place to place, each opening a potential connection. Any doorway a gate into the supernatural. The door to a shed, an Ishgardian threshold into a dark room, a river canal into a busy lobby.A house that is Haunted, is different than a Haunted house.The latter is far more indicative of the state of this towering vessel of wood and stone. Inside it’s halls, the grand design of the impressive home can be held with your own eyes. While the estate houses a countless number of hallways and rooms, only the foyer and the surrounding areas are held operational for service hours. Holy scripture and talismans can be spied stuffed into the cracks of the floors, secured to door frames, and pasted under tables as those daring enough to spend the evening inside.K̵̹̃̏̾̍͋̽̄ę̵̛̮̣̮͍͉͔̼̬̜̉̏̒̄̆͛́͠e̶̡̙̩͎̊͐̃͂̽̒͜͝p̴̫̌̔̋ ̸̭̣̳̦̲̥̯̈́̓̓͜W̷͇̰̊͆͐̉̒̅͠a̵̞͕̼͎̙͍̣̒r̷̺̮̭̺͉̼͖͙̈̇ͅy̵̨̹̦̌̅͌̒̈͐̔͝͝ͅ ̷̬͍̻̟̦͐̎̏͆̿̄̾̑̆Ť̸̺͇͕̩̣̤̯̥͂̐̈́̕͠h̸͉̯̯͑͋ͅȩ̶̞̩͙̣̝̰̤̭̲̄̍͋̊̑ỳ̵̛͙͉͍̮̬̜͕͉͐̽͐͐͑͒͜͠ ̴̳̬̯̪̙̄͑̈́͐̉̚͘Ș̴̎̾ḁ̶̡͎̹͎̓̒͘ͅͅy̵̡̘̹̫͍͎͒͊̀̀These Incantations do little but to redirect those spirits harmful enough to spirit you away from entering operating hours. Spirits are commonplace, as many of those who operate the establishment have been known to waft in and out of existence in the blink of an eye. Their forms like rainbows only viewable through a haze of mist. Sultry forms every vying for the living’s attention, luring them into a sense of comfort and security. They offer food, and drink, attention, and pleasure; yet for all their charms and beauty a fire hides behind their eyes.They are starving. Shall you be their next meal?ƎM ꟼ⅃ƎHḪ̸̥͓̈́ͅE̵̡̝̰̊̇L̷̩͚̩̓̏͗̐͑̋̆P̷͕͊̓̋͛̈́̔͘ ̷̦̿M̶̜͋̈́̄̈́̌̂̑͝E̴̟̓̐̽͗̎́̎͂̚͝
Act I - The Beginning
The estate which lays dormant has found itself a caretaker. The duties of their job clear as more and more innocents are lured into the house and never seen again. With guilt hanging heavy over the owner's consciousness; they stole away in the middle of the night with only a note and the burning carcass of the venue in her wake.

Act ii - The Mask Demon
While the estate lay burned and charred, a Viera man had been called upon to be the next owner. Their appearance in the estate rousing the wood and stone. The enactment of a new owner enough to stir the magic of hunger it housed. Those old bones, now new and covered in a thin dust. His arrival sparked the lust of a Yokai of greed who bound their soul to his. Yet for all the bluster and pomp this Viera held; they too disappeared....perhaps the demon inside finally devoured their prey. With him, the house followed.
Act iii - The Shrine
That which dissapeared; replaced by the calming Tori gates which rest before a shrine. A gift to the lingering spirits from the village near by, It was a hope that the souls of those lost would be laied to rest. Little did they know that it was far from over; the spirits only waited and bid their time before the anger and resignation burned a hole under the foundations of this calm. They have broken free; to come back to this mortal coil and they hunger still.


Act iv - Rage and Hunger
"No longer shall we allow ourselves to relish in the dark. Now is our time; this is our moment to grind teeth upon pearls of bone. We feast on flesh, suck on the marrow of these mortal coils. Allow us to remind them of the horrors behind these pristine walls. The torment of lust, the pains of longing, the hopeless obsessions which calls these mortals deep into our den of carnal desires.""Now we will dine, throw wide those doors and feast heavily on the stink and bile of these putrid worms which grovel in our shadows."
Join Us
We are now hiring! If you are interested in joining our team, Please join us on discord and apply today!

Staff
Please note that all staff may not be on site every opening and may rotate days they are or are not able to come in. If interested in their time, please reach out to either the staff member or Gelleyus.Staff can be doubled booked. See front desk for available staff willing to work together.Click each picture to reveal the character's cards.
Owner
Gelleyus Galleleo
Heads of Staff
Koko Hoshino

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