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As Asahi was so eager to help them they found themselves a bit overwhelmed. Overwhelmed not in the way they usually found themselves though. Brought to destruction from the sheer amount of rage that boiled over but rather a gentle happiness. It was the first time in a very long time anyone had...

The faint glimmers of pleasantry that still occasionally showed themselves across Asahi's features was reassuring. Despite all the pain this boy had gone through his soul was still pleasant in it's energy at times. Even if this kid didn't know it now, he was incredibly strong. Red grinned...

Red grinned through his unnatural eyes as Asahi motioned to the smoke they breathed out. "Oh my, you can see that too?? That's helpful to know. That is just my way of keeping things calmer for you. Think of me like a big ole incense." The child reasoned to keep the boy settled. He didn't yet...

The vengeful ghost restrained their yearning to pry and sneak glances at strangers. It was quite a challenge to the child spirit. After all, all they had done in the last hundred or so years was stick their nose where it didn't belong. Though they supposed that was what they were doing even now...

Red watched the young man discover the world around him once more. The terror he displayed only natural. If a child born blind discovered that thunder and lightning came from massive floating collections of water just waiting to fall... They would be frightened too. It was scary to discover more...

Red bobbed slowly up and down as they rambled for a time. As they came to an end though, they were faced with a subtle change in the silent boy in front of them. Tilting their head, was that a sweetness in those traumatized eyes they saw? That tiny smile paired with an affirmative sentence was...

The vengeful spirit had spent just over a hundred years going through the world of the living without ever having real acknowledgment from them. Well, unless they had pissed them off enough to exert that amount of energy to become visible to them for a brief but satisfyingly horrific moment. Yet...

As Red stared down at a boy who's knees barely held him. The freshly traumatized child forced to sit in the pooling blood that he seemed to helplessly push away when his attention returned to it. It almost seemed cruel to have saved him. The vengeful ghost took in a steadying breathes not out of...

The world had a way of growing quiet. All when the people of the world fell away to their homes, anxiously certain that the next tomorrow would come and they would continue their routines. Funnily enough, even in death there was a certain comfort that routines provided in a way nothing else...

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Welcome welcome to my search! It would seem I have a bit of extra time on my hands this coming week. The need to write has once more possessed me and yet I know it won't for very long. So I want to try out something. A time limited roleplay! No minimum posts required, we simply post as much as...

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