[Dream Event Post.]

[beastkingnaoma]

 You find yourself walking through a dark castle. Your clothes have been replaced with something probably frilly and half gothic.

It's dimly lit with candles and largely seems to be dark grey stone with an occasional suit of armor, bat, or rug.

Eventually, sword clashing can be heard. If investiaged, you can see Jinn using a jet black Katana to cut down moving armors. Or maybe there's things in them. Who knows. Finishes up, cutting the last one, and sheathes the ridiculous weeablade as the armor collapses into pieces

"Autumn ends..frogs settle into the earth."

Holy shit this man is the biggest loser on the planet.

Comments

[beastkingnaoma]

"It's a perfectly fine sword!"

[hexeninmadchen]

Then you von't mind me inspecting it myself.

[beastkingnaoma]

"Fine."

He shoves it at her. It weighs like 120 pounds.

[hexeninmadchen]

::Crushed! Will this wake me up!?::

[beastkingnaoma]

Probably, Swiss Miss.