*Hey, kiddo, wherere you going?* The mans voice sounded from the black thing, probably following you. Suddenly a new voices calls out in front of you right after the previous one. Except it is not s voice, but a horses whinny. You still sense no danger. It seems the black thing could mimic noises, was this another?
Alec freezes. He hates horses, and hearing that whinny threw him off. He stopped and turned the shadowy thing that seemed to be following. "Why are you bothering me?"
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Posted: 1/25/2018 at 11:18 PM
Post #192
Wait, the thing asked in the girls voice, Can you see me?
A frightened horse noise recedes into the distance behind you. And the black thing following you has frozen in place.
Wait, the thing asked in the girls voice, Can you see me?
A frightened horse noise recedes into the distance behind you. And the black thing following you has frozen in place.
"I can't see a person or anything, but that shadow that keeps moving is noticeable." Alec was indeed annoyed.
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Posted: 1/25/2018 at 11:31 PM
Post #194
The thing let out a sharp hiss and suddenly began to glow blue. You could make out a shape besides just a shadow. It looked like a black cat made from ink with a glowing blue underbelly.
It twitched its tail, now sounding like a teen boy with a slight cat-like noise in the background, *Because you saw me, I am now honor-bound to be loyal to you.* It rose of the ground to about your shoulder height.
The thing let out a sharp hiss and suddenly began to glow blue. You could make out a shape besides just a shadow. It looked like a black cat made from ink with a glowing blue underbelly.
It twitched its tail, now sounding like a teen boy with a slight cat-like noise in the background, *Because you saw me, I am now honor-bound to be loyal to you.* It rose of the ground to about your shoulder height.
As soon as the shadow began to glow, a soft 'whoa' left Alec's lips. He watched it transform, then nodded. "Alright then. Do you have a name?"
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Posted: 1/25/2018 at 11:42 PM
Post #196
*Yes. My name is Bandit.* He responded. *I am an Ink*
(Congrats on taming the first Lesser Mythical!)
*Desmar? That fool? Ha!* A different voice came from the left, like that of a young child, *I pity your ignorance.*
(Would you like to go multiplayer?)
(Sure, why not?)
"And so," I say, without turning to look, as if ignoring them but I'm still talking to them. "Who are you to judge, then?"
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Posted: 1/26/2018 at 7:37 AM
Post #199
Bandit twitched an ear, *I am a Lesser Mythical of the black dimension.*
(Would you like to go multiplayer?)
Edited By Clemenceau on 1/26/2018 at 7:37 AM.
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Posted: 1/26/2018 at 8:20 AM
Post #200
(Mmkay! Now we just have to wait for the other person to respond)
"I have seen many of your type, I am fit to judge," the child's voice said scornfully in front of you. You sensed no danger with your Intuition, and your Truth-Seeker sense told you this voice was a lie. Perhaps a mimic?
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