Kohaku Yuhara (
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synopsychic2017-08-09 07:35 pm
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Whups time for another report
I feel like I was just on here but I am having a bad night again. Worse than bad dreams this time. There's some...thing out here.
[She starts livestreaming on the network, showing you things from her point of view. It's worth noting that despite her being a psychic of fairly low to middling power, the detail and quality of the stream is incredible. It's like an IMAX where you can count the individual hair follicles on someone's head. The scene shows some sort of shadowy creature with bright blue eyes stalking around the small pool of light provided by a streetlamp Kohaku is apparently sitting under. You can also see her forearms in the corner of the stream, and they both have a handprint on them, as if someone had grabbed her arms and their skin had started ripping away her skin. Which was more or less what had happened. They were dripping blood slowly onto the pavement.]
It won't go away, but it also won't come into the light. My sword doesn't seem to hurt it and I'm way out on the edge of town. Every time it touches me it hurts.
...I could use some help. Bring lights, I don't think my cellphone light is gonna cut it.
[She starts livestreaming on the network, showing you things from her point of view. It's worth noting that despite her being a psychic of fairly low to middling power, the detail and quality of the stream is incredible. It's like an IMAX where you can count the individual hair follicles on someone's head. The scene shows some sort of shadowy creature with bright blue eyes stalking around the small pool of light provided by a streetlamp Kohaku is apparently sitting under. You can also see her forearms in the corner of the stream, and they both have a handprint on them, as if someone had grabbed her arms and their skin had started ripping away her skin. Which was more or less what had happened. They were dripping blood slowly onto the pavement.]
It won't go away, but it also won't come into the light. My sword doesn't seem to hurt it and I'm way out on the edge of town. Every time it touches me it hurts.
...I could use some help. Bring lights, I don't think my cellphone light is gonna cut it.