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12/9/2015 12:43:30 AM
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He takes the cloak hesitantly and puts it on. He puts on the hood as well. He then stands to his full height which is a startling 8'0. The cloak surprisingly hides all of his inhuman features.
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If you brush down the cloak the pollen will spill out into a shadow like substance for a few hours thanks to the black rose pedals I made it from
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He shakes his head. He slowly removes the cloak. He hands it back to you. He needed to show this place for who he was. This could go really well, or really bad. He didn't care. He slowly made his way out of the basement. But then instantly crawled to the ceiling so nobody saw him.
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*folds up the cloak and follows* Well that's a start I suppose
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He crawls across the ceiling at startling speed and disappears from your eyesight. He was going to make some friends. Or foes. Hopefully the first.
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Well I suppose I'll go to my room then *unfolds the cloak and puts it on walking off*
