The Haunted Forest RPG

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Lilith looked down through the gap at the scene before her, cutting her feet on the shards strewn across the floor. Her eyes widened, and she covered her mouth to stifle her fear. There was Greymane, laid out with a gash on his head and a deep wound on his knee, soggy with the rain. She could sense he was still alive however, as was everyone else down there. She saw him, Xylo, lounging next to Luna, who appeared to be sleeping. There was the human girl, injured, but healed, unconscious. Lilith ducked from the opening, leaned against the wall, hyperventilating again, covering her eyes, rocking. What could she do? How could she do anything?
 
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Elle slowly uncurled herself from the ball. It was light now. The sun was clear, the grass short and dry, blowing gently in the wind. She looked down quickly, she was in a clean white nightdress, her hair was brushed and neatly braided. She looked around her. "Hello!?" The trees replied, rustling gently. It was so peaceful here she thought. She saw a small clearing in the trees, a sort of path. The wind blew behind her, urging her onward. The trees roared and clapped their hands. She stepped forward cautiously, then stepped forward again. Soon she was moving quite fast towards it. Pushing aside the vines she walked inside. A small pathway lay out before her, tall winding trees towering over her and joining slightly at the top, the light still finding a way through, softly illuminating the ground.
 
Bantambird said:
Lilith looked down through the gap at the scene before her, cutting her feet on the shards strewn across the floor. Her eyes widened, and she covered her mouth to stifle her fear. There was Greymane, laid out with a gash on his head and a deep wound on his knee, soggy with the rain. She could sense he was still alive however, as was everyone else down there. She saw him, Xylo, lounging next to Luna, who appeared to be sleeping. There was the human girl, injured, but healed, unconscious. Lilith ducked from the opening, leaned against the wall, hyperventilating again, covering her eyes, rocking. What could she do? How could she do anything?
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Xylo walks up to her and says a creepy hello.
 
Frost bite88 said:
Luna just keeps looking at the sky, she knew she should probably get up but her muscles are too sore and she just came way to close to death for her liking, Luna sighs and wrinkles her nose at the scent of blood "What a bloody bloody mess " she mumbles under her breath
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Xylo sighs, and asks Luna "Are you feeling better?"
 
Lsky said:
Elle slowly uncurled herself from the ball. It was light now. The sun was clear, the grass short and dry, blowing gently in the wind. She looked down quickly, she was in a clean white nightdress, her hair was brushed and neatly braided. She looked around her. "Hello!?" The trees replied, rustling gently. It was so peaceful here she thought. She saw a small clearing in the trees, a sort of path. The wind blew behind her, urging her onward. The trees roared and clapped their hands. She stepped forward cautiously, then stepped forward again. Soon she was moving quite fast towards it. Pushing aside the vines she walked inside. A small pathway lay out before her, tall winding trees towering over her and joining slightly at the top, the light still finding a way through, softly illuminating the ground.
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(Another vision?)
 
The path was long and winding, it took her through clearings, past shimmering lakes, through gentle streams and over raging rivers. But she never grew tired, she never considered turning back. A weight felt lifted from her shoulders and a smile slowly spread across her face. The birds were chirping and chasing each other, sometimes far away and some times right beside her. She starting walking faster and faster until she was nearly sprinting, her bare feet pounding the ground, she caught herself on a vine, tumbling into the long grass. She rolled over and laughed hysterically, clutching at her stomach. She never stopped to question any of it. This place seemed timeless, although she'd always been there, although she always would.
 

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