Turbinail
The Intelligent
The cathedral, a perfect place to take shelter during a strong winter blizzard that could last for who knows how long. The seven people stuck inside have matches, lamps, heating sources, as well as lighting sources. Being trapped in doesn't seem so bad, when snow of very thickness covers the door and the windows, it seemed like a nice place to take shelter, you think you're all settled to wait for the blizzard to end, but you're not alone. You have six other people with you, and something incapable to analyze, and that something is unholy for a cathedral.
The Cathedral
1. Don't control other characters
2. Be literate
3. Use correct grammar
4. Have fun!
I'll add more when the role play starts.
Cassie rushed inside, trying to get herself out of the blizzard that was about to arrive. She had parked her car in the front and had quickly took a seat in one of the deserted slide in chairs and clamped her hands together and began to pray about this blizzard. "Please heavenly father, let this blizzard be short, bless my family, bless my friends, bless the sick and the poor, please let me survive this night in this place protected by my heavenly father. In Jesus' name we pray, amen." She finished, being very religious, she thought it would be the right moment to say a prayer.
She lied back in the chair and saw a red figure rapidly fly from rafter to rafter. She pushed the idea out of her head, thinking that it was just a hallucination from her brain, which was going through anxiety, tiredness and stress, probably causing her to see things is all the answers. She knew it was just probably her brain made up, because her eyelids felt heavy, as if they were being pulled down my concrete blocks that would just keep falling and falling.
The Cathedral
1. Don't control other characters
2. Be literate
3. Use correct grammar
4. Have fun!
I'll add more when the role play starts.
Cassie rushed inside, trying to get herself out of the blizzard that was about to arrive. She had parked her car in the front and had quickly took a seat in one of the deserted slide in chairs and clamped her hands together and began to pray about this blizzard. "Please heavenly father, let this blizzard be short, bless my family, bless my friends, bless the sick and the poor, please let me survive this night in this place protected by my heavenly father. In Jesus' name we pray, amen." She finished, being very religious, she thought it would be the right moment to say a prayer.
She lied back in the chair and saw a red figure rapidly fly from rafter to rafter. She pushed the idea out of her head, thinking that it was just a hallucination from her brain, which was going through anxiety, tiredness and stress, probably causing her to see things is all the answers. She knew it was just probably her brain made up, because her eyelids felt heavy, as if they were being pulled down my concrete blocks that would just keep falling and falling.