- Aug 6, 2014
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> Tamara Nagi.
@"Anzellous"
Tamara was simply walking through school, handling this and that in the spirit of being part of the school staff. Ah, she just wanted to go home already or visit cafes downtown. Or even more than cafes but the sun was up and it was a little more than a couple of hours before sundown. At the corner of her eye, she found a familiar face pass. Not too familiar though — it was more of the kind that she saw him around, heard news about his escapades. What a rowdy child, she thought.
Just then she had an odd feeling tug at her chest. It was both alien and oddly familiar, as if something was sucking her soul out of her physical container. It was a familiar weight but she'd usually feel it crawl from the pit of her stomach, climb to her chest and then to her throat. It was that exact kind of pain though, and her strength was slowly fading from her body--Wait.
With what little strength she had left, she whipped behind her to find a purple haze linking her and Micah together. "I'm not sure how to feel about this" were the last thoughts she had before her vision blacked out.
When she opened her eyes, she was on her knees, and right in front of her was her body — or rather the body that was once called Yelena. And she was standing as if she were still alive. Odd, she knew Yelena had left that corpse when she took the girl's body.
"Yelena?" she called with a weak voice. She could talk again!! But whose body was-- Ah. It was the student earlier. Odd, she never made the incantation. And-- oh, god, why did this body feel like it's been twisted around inside? God, that is gross and painful. It looks like someone was home, too. Knock, knock?
@"Anzellous"
Tamara was simply walking through school, handling this and that in the spirit of being part of the school staff. Ah, she just wanted to go home already or visit cafes downtown. Or even more than cafes but the sun was up and it was a little more than a couple of hours before sundown. At the corner of her eye, she found a familiar face pass. Not too familiar though — it was more of the kind that she saw him around, heard news about his escapades. What a rowdy child, she thought.
Just then she had an odd feeling tug at her chest. It was both alien and oddly familiar, as if something was sucking her soul out of her physical container. It was a familiar weight but she'd usually feel it crawl from the pit of her stomach, climb to her chest and then to her throat. It was that exact kind of pain though, and her strength was slowly fading from her body--Wait.
With what little strength she had left, she whipped behind her to find a purple haze linking her and Micah together. "I'm not sure how to feel about this" were the last thoughts she had before her vision blacked out.
When she opened her eyes, she was on her knees, and right in front of her was her body — or rather the body that was once called Yelena. And she was standing as if she were still alive. Odd, she knew Yelena had left that corpse when she took the girl's body.
"Yelena?" she called with a weak voice. She could talk again!! But whose body was-- Ah. It was the student earlier. Odd, she never made the incantation. And-- oh, god, why did this body feel like it's been twisted around inside? God, that is gross and painful. It looks like someone was home, too. Knock, knock?