Silveriays
Magic Eight Ball
A teenage girl walking quietly down a road through the woods stoped suddenly and looked up. “Strange...” she felt an odd disturbance of energies coming from deeper in the forest, and sent out a string of her own magical energy to investigate. When her probe finally reached its destination she jerked in shock. “No doubt about it.” She pulled up the hood of her worn purple hoodie over her stark white hair and changed her coarse off-road towards the event she’d sensed, slowly increasing her spread.
-No way energy with that violent of intent could be anything good, or even ok for that matter. And there’s lots of fear and such emanating from the energy around there as well. Not good. Better do something about it, and quick, before someone ends up dead.- she thought.
-No way energy with that violent of intent could be anything good, or even ok for that matter. And there’s lots of fear and such emanating from the energy around there as well. Not good. Better do something about it, and quick, before someone ends up dead.- she thought.