Parim to *Insert Whichever Character(s) you’re Using Here* Parim had never been more confused in all her life. And even in just twenty years of it, that was saying something drastic. She remembered fighting the Ollocaub. Nem had summoned an ancient power, trying to fight them off, yet she had not had the time to fully practice the spell, and it was not as strong as some of her other ones. She remembered hearing a sound, high-pitched, like a scream-Nem’s scream, as her vision blurred into colors and shapes, nothing distinct. When she’d woken up, she was here. Wherever ‘here’ was. She didn’t recognize anything, it looked completely foreign. She could tell it was some type of infirmary, but where was it? Where was /she/? What had happened? Was everyone okay? Had they gotten out alive? Oh, Sin was going to kill her with her own Cosmaxe if she didn’t get back soon… She stood up, but immediately lost her balance, crashing to the ground, and hitting her head. She hissed in pain, rubbing it. When she pulled away, there was some red liquid painting her hand. “Krax…” she swore under her breath.
Posted on: Wed, 10 Jul 2013 04:58:31 +0000
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