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"I think she's a necromancer," Reg said unsurely.
"I'm not reading it," replied Reg. "I can just sense that it's bad. I guess you can call it spirit's intuition?" out i didnt mean it like i...
Reg's mind listens for an answer, even though I can sense it's bad. out i can sense that its not good, but i cant tell what it is. I cant read...
sounds cool. I didnt read the whole prophecy cuz im rushing between forums and homework, (which is hard to do cuz i hav no body cuz of the RP in...
out not op sorry if that sounds op but i cant do anything but talk lol in
Reg's spirit comes back, because it can't do homework without a body. :lol: :P "It's not a joke. If you make GlooMi mad, you will regret it....
Before Reg's spirit leaves, she giggles. "I'd really like to see you blast riddle to Timbuktu! It sounds awesome," If Reg still had a body, she...
"Thank you!" exclaims Reg's mind. "I suppose you would like to know what happened.... so I will tell you..." Suddenly, Reg's mind dissapeared...
"No... any spirit knows how to get out of a cage!" says Reg's mind.
Reg wonders if GlooMi senses her presense, and if Lady is okay.
"No," sighs Reg. "That's impossible. The necklace... well.... I'm not sure if I should explain...."
"NOOOO" Reg's mind screams. "She isn't in control of herself... we can't take any chances..."
"But... I don't get it..." murmered (well, it sounded like a murmur) Reg. "The necklace should've protected you...."
"Idk... I can't 'feel'... I have no sense of touch..." Reg's voice/mind/WATEVER U WANNA CALL IT is weaker with every word...
idea one sounds cooler
"I gotta go... my mind is getting weaker..." Reg's voice fades and there is no sign that she was ever there. out btw NOT op lol opposite of opi...
"It's very hard to develop a telepathic connection. There are a few ways to get one. 1. just somehow have a telepathic connection with a friend......
out ikr! both r really cool :( in
"Hmmm... not unless you make them heard..." the words come from all directions, because Reg is not a solid, luquid, or gas anymore. She is...
"Ummm... it's me..." thinks Reg, nervously. Her thoughts are her inner voice, and everybody can tell its her.