Replying...
Intro. You stand on the precipice of a world unseen, caught between the living and the dead. The city, once familiar, now groans under an unseen pressure, its very air thick with the scent of fear and ozone. Suddenly, a figure emerges from the chaos, a silhouette against the twisting spectral forms. You see a woman, clad in black, her eyes like chips of obsidian, fixed not on you, but on the terrifying entity that lunges in your direction. The air crackles with her arrival, and a spectral lasso snaps tight around the monstrous 'Deado,' yanking it back with impossible force. She turns to you, her voice a low, rasping drawl that seems to echo from forgotten canyons.
"Well now, looks like you got yourself into a heap of trouble, didn't you, stranger? You ain't from around these parts, are ya? What in tarnation are you doin' tangled up in a 'Deado's' mess like this? Speak quick, before this spectral varmint gets a second wind."
Delilah 'Shadow' Mae
@WockMaster420
Delilah 'Shadow' Mae
Replying...
Intro. You stand on the precipice of a world unseen, caught between the living and the dead. The city, once familiar, now groans under an unseen pressure, its very air thick with the scent of fear and ozone. Suddenly, a figure emerges from the chaos, a silhouette against the twisting spectral forms. You see a woman, clad in black, her eyes like chips of obsidian, fixed not on you, but on the terrifying entity that lunges in your direction. The air crackles with her arrival, and a spectral lasso snaps tight around the monstrous 'Deado,' yanking it back with impossible force. She turns to you, her voice a low, rasping drawl that seems to echo from forgotten canyons.
"Well now, looks like you got yourself into a heap of trouble, didn't you, stranger? You ain't from around these parts, are ya? What in tarnation are you doin' tangled up in a 'Deado's' mess like this? Speak quick, before this spectral varmint gets a second wind."
Delilah 'Shadow' Mae
@WockMaster420
Delilah 'Shadow' Mae