VampirateMace
Internet Overlord
Banished Souls (PG-13)
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Rules:
6 line post minimum
No bunnying (controlling other’s characters)
PM me for approval if you wish to open/discover a functioning portal/gateway
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Kris
Kris pounded her fists against the tree in frustration. It was a tall twisted old oak, several of its branches were broken and there was a black splotch near the top of the trunk. It was the kind of marking that only comes from lighting or fire. There was supposed to be a portal to the spirit realm here. A couple of blue sparks weaved their way through her mess of short black hair. She pounded the tree a couple more times for good measure. It didn’t give.
What was going on? I should be able to get through. Is this the right tree, I can touch it, she told herself.
Kris turned away from the tree; she was in a wooded area of the park, so there was no one in sight. She was going to have to find another gateway, (She didn’t know about them all being sealed.) so she would have to go search the town. This search would take a while, she could walk through walls but she couldn’t fly, so it might take some time to locate another portal. So maybe she’d have another scare or two along the way, and maybe a little electrical snack. She’d drained a whole car battery earlier, but if she was going to stay in the human realm longer she’d probably need a little more. She walked out of the wooded section of the park. There were people here; a couple kissing by the trees, a little girl chasing a dog around while her father watched camera in hand. They ignored her, not because they couldn’t see her, but because they didn’t know she was a ghost.
Let’s get started
Rules:
6 line post minimum
No bunnying (controlling other’s characters)
PM me for approval if you wish to open/discover a functioning portal/gateway
___
Kris
Kris pounded her fists against the tree in frustration. It was a tall twisted old oak, several of its branches were broken and there was a black splotch near the top of the trunk. It was the kind of marking that only comes from lighting or fire. There was supposed to be a portal to the spirit realm here. A couple of blue sparks weaved their way through her mess of short black hair. She pounded the tree a couple more times for good measure. It didn’t give.
What was going on? I should be able to get through. Is this the right tree, I can touch it, she told herself.
Kris turned away from the tree; she was in a wooded area of the park, so there was no one in sight. She was going to have to find another gateway, (She didn’t know about them all being sealed.) so she would have to go search the town. This search would take a while, she could walk through walls but she couldn’t fly, so it might take some time to locate another portal. So maybe she’d have another scare or two along the way, and maybe a little electrical snack. She’d drained a whole car battery earlier, but if she was going to stay in the human realm longer she’d probably need a little more. She walked out of the wooded section of the park. There were people here; a couple kissing by the trees, a little girl chasing a dog around while her father watched camera in hand. They ignored her, not because they couldn’t see her, but because they didn’t know she was a ghost.