forum The Soul Labyrinth

Started April 14, 2019 by @CasiCasino group

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Adara clutched her head as a wave of pain went through her, leaving her weak. Then the voices started, calling her names and prodding at all her insecurities. She wished it would end.

Hinata stood up, slowly

A flash of light fills the area as a portal opens and deposits a (slightly) disgruntled teen onto the ground.

(Don’t worry @Hosea02 , Oliver’s no different)

Oliver’s black strings dug deep into the ground and come up wrapping around Tolkalee like a cocoon before firing black needles to pierce his brain. He jumped and dashed towards Tolkalee whilst grabbing onto his wound. In mid-air, Oliver pulled out a pitch black blade from the wound, striking Tolkalee’s head.

Hinata gasped. (I can't see the character page.)

It was finally over. Adara lay panting on the ground. She was still in the middle of a crowd of crystallized spirits, and Lybiran was sitting on the ground next to her, reading a book. She looked up when Adara awoke. "Oh, good," she said, voice bored. "You're awake. Good. That was faster than mine was…" she trailed off, a thoughtful look on her face.

Rogue picks himself off the ground, grimacing in pain.
I hate dimensional magic.

Knight D was talking with Knight K when Rogue fell down. “You stay here, I’ll go see…” Knight K insisted as he walked towards Rogue.

Looking around, he notices everything around him.
"What the hell?"

Rogue draws his katana, as he sees the knight. "Stay back, and identify who and what you are!"

Knight K seemed unfazed with the kanata. “Pfft. Pathetic…” Knight K complained as he pulled out a conducting baton from his belt. Waving it around, a barrage of swords appear behind him and aimed at Rogue.

Tolkalee watched Oliver descend on him like a wild cat. A smile touched his face, time slowed. The crystal that he was wearing around his neck began glowing. He broke out of the cocoon and jumped back out of reach letting time return to normal. The images and screams returned, they were louder more real like. He ignored them. "Sorry, the images won't work this time," he smiled. "That was my life for over thirty years. You aren't going to distract me with them." Then he charged slowing time and rolling under Oliver's legs. Slashing at his shins.