a super graphic ultra modern girl like me
Fall 21 Fighting Seasonal
4 hours ago
A trip out into the thick, blinding fog did not feel as daunting with her sisters by her side–at least it didn't until her sisters were suddenly no longer there. She had been peering out into the fog, squinting at the shadowy shapes that she could just barely make out in the distance. Were they trees? The barn? Something else entirely? A creeping monster that was just waiting for them to be alone so that it could sneak up on them? Her imagination always ran wild and the fog was the perfect fuel to the fire that was her over active thoughts. Because of this she tried to be very mindful about where her sisters were so she could stay close to them, but what she didn't really account for was how quickly they could disappear into the soupy mist if she looked away for just a minute. One second Asta was right beside her with Lore trailing behind and the next she was all alone.
She stopped in her tracks and looked around for them, her ears perked up high on her head to listen. She heard a couple of oddly muffled voices that sounded kind of like her sisters, but also like it could be a ghost trying to trick her at the same time. Where those shadows getting closer to her? The tall, tree-like ones suddenly felt like they were getting taller and reaching over her. While trying not to panic, she went back the way she came–or at least so she thought–to try and back track and find her sisters. A pair of moving shadows that looked kind of like her size grabbed her attention and she called out, "Asta? Lore?" while hurrying toward them. However, one of the shadows leaped toward the other and she gasped, her imagination immediately piecing together that the attacker must be a ghost and the other must be one of her sisters getting attacked by the ghost! She had to help her! Gathering up her courage, she barreled forward (almost blindly since she was too scared to really open her eyes) and tried to pounce the shape she had seen attacking the other shadow. No sister of hers was going to get taken by a ghost!
WC: 376
Total: 1034 / 1500
"Mythos"
She stopped in her tracks and looked around for them, her ears perked up high on her head to listen. She heard a couple of oddly muffled voices that sounded kind of like her sisters, but also like it could be a ghost trying to trick her at the same time. Where those shadows getting closer to her? The tall, tree-like ones suddenly felt like they were getting taller and reaching over her. While trying not to panic, she went back the way she came–or at least so she thought–to try and back track and find her sisters. A pair of moving shadows that looked kind of like her size grabbed her attention and she called out, "Asta? Lore?" while hurrying toward them. However, one of the shadows leaped toward the other and she gasped, her imagination immediately piecing together that the attacker must be a ghost and the other must be one of her sisters getting attacked by the ghost! She had to help her! Gathering up her courage, she barreled forward (almost blindly since she was too scared to really open her eyes) and tried to pounce the shape she had seen attacking the other shadow. No sister of hers was going to get taken by a ghost!
WC: 376
Total: 1034 / 1500