originally posted in:The New Dojo
Shadow just grins at the advanced illusion, her mind already picking apart the weaves of reality.
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[b][i]In the corner of her eyes, the figure approached, much closer. Any source of light was blocked out, shrouding you in darkness. Heavy footsteps, loud breathing. Fear clouded your mind, instinct telling you to run. The figure's gasmask reflected light, being visible in the grim darkness.[/i][/b]
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Shadow was amused by the antics of the minor being. She turned, faster than a human thought and stared the child in the face. "Hello there."
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[b][i]The figure turned on the lights, revealing himself.[/i][/b] [u]"The Midnight Man Cometh."[/u] [b][i]It said, slashing at it with a scythe.[/i][/b]
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[spoiler]slashing the scythe at her?[/spoiler] Shadow grinned. "Ah, a wannabe grim reaper? Amusing."
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[spoiler]whoops yes[/spoiler] [b][i]It shooks their head, chuckling. The scythe disappearing along with the creature.[/i][/b]
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"Bored." She left, no longer amused.
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