Brynhild Ingouf (brynhild_ingouf) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2018-05-23 02:24:00 |
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Entry tags: | !closed, brynhild, katherine lokadóttir |
Who: Brynhild and Kat
Where: The Park
What: Seeing ghosts
When: Tuesday night/Wednesday morning
Rating: TBD
Open: No
Status: On going
It was hard not to lose your mind when you were seeing the unnatural everywhere. She had know that they were in space. And the shock wasn't seeing the humanoid ghosts, she was used to seeing those. That had been a near everyday occurance back home. But the ones she was seeing, not all of them were remotely human shaped. Some just... glopped on through the club wall. And that was what she was doing out in the middle of the park. Bryn couldn't see or feel or... smell them here. Still she was armed with a sword made of iron, and a few drums of salt. These weren't normal ghosts. Ghosts you could vanquish, help find the light, or set them free by finding their bones. Some left behind ectoplasm. The very idea made her quake. |