[hr][hr][center][h1][color=7fbf40]Sylvia Strange[/color][/h1][/center][center][img]http://65.media.tumblr.com/666f066b6d293fb57e76118d64b4c19f/tumblr_inline_n6i957UQ0i1sgladw.gif[/img][/center]
[hr][center][color=7fbf40][b]Location: Road-Side[/b][/color]
[color=7fbf40][b]Interacting With: Girl Just as Confused as Her ([@Nallore])[/b][/color][/center][hr][hr]


[color=red]"Your father is angry with you, Seraphina. He's going to kill you~!"[/color]


Sylvia drew her eyes towards the boy, mouth agape as she mouthed “what?”. A stretch of silence grew between all three of them, glances were exchanged as Sylvia finally, and hesitantly, tried to talk to the kid again. [color=7fbf40]”Hey kid-”[/color] she had begun but stopped abruptly as the little boy sped off, [color=7fbf40]”Hey come back you little-”[/color] The boy had already run off back to the woods. [i]Oh my God, oh my God, I lost the kid,[/i] she shouted in her mind as he started a light jog towards the boy. [color=7fbf40]”Are you coming or…?”[/color] Sylvia’s body was tensed and ready to run after, but the newly met stranger’s cool and still posture threw Sylvia off. Sylvia spun her head towards the forest and back at Ser, conflicted as to what to do.


[color=lightblue]"Am I close to Altsoba miss?"[/color]


[color=7fbf40]”Oh, what?”[/color] Sylvia had already forgotten about the bodies, but she finally relaxed her posture, yet somehow she was out of breath. [color=7fbf40]”Look, shouldn’t we like, go after the kid? And the bodies, should we call the police? Who are you anyway? What did that kid mean?”[/color]


Sylvia grew more and more out of breath, her voice started to crack as she finally digested what had happened to her. The pile of bodies were now as terrifying as ever, yet somehow Sera was scarier to her. The chill that blew down her neck whispered ominous thoughts to her, whether it was from her fear or powers, she didn’t know. Sylvia looked back at the mystery girl, eyes wide as she continued.


[color=7fbf40]”Yes, yes you are.”[/color] Sylvia finally breathed out as she pinched the bridge of her nose, trying to not go insane, [color=7fbf40]”Just follow the road and you’ll reach the place.”[/color] She gestured to the town, now swallowed by mist and fog. 


[hr][hr][center][h1][color=c0fff4]Eudora Esmeralda Erebus
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[hr][center][color=c0fff4][b]Location: Hut → Forest Outskirts[/b][/color]
[color=c0fff4][b]Interacting With: No one[/b][/color][/center][hr][hr]


Eudora muttered under her breath as she shuffled the cards. Her dry tongue clicking against the roof of her mouth as she recited some dead prayer, her eyes fluttering shut as she spoke in her sing-song, hoarse voice. [color=c0fff4]”Show me what lies ahead...”[/color]


Eudora let go off her deck, the cards fluttering down in a dance as all of them landed face down, save for one. The Death Tarot. Eudora’s eyes shone as she saw the card, a hefty sigh escaped her cracked lips as she traced her finger over the card. She felt the subtle bumps and rises on the card as she stared into the hollow eyes of the skeleton that decorated it. Its shining bones encased in a pitch black armour as it held onto a white rose. [color=c0fff4]”Endings, new phases, change...”[/color] she muttered the meaning of the card to herself, her bright black eyes quivered before she flipped the card face down, giving the flower embroidered back a tap as the deck sorted itself. A chuckle broke through Eudora’s hard and stony facade, she shook her head and bared her crooked teeth as she got up from her ancient chair. Joints creaking with age as she hobbled away from her chair. Eudora limped over to her bundle of clothes, bundling herself up in her bewitched shawl as she kicked the ashes of the dead girl on her floor. Again. [color=c0fff4]”Don’t wait up, girl, I’ll join you in hell soon enough.”[/color] Eudora let out a classical witch cackle as she exited her home through the smashed threshold.


The soft wet mud underneath her pointed boots squelched and compressed, yet somehow it never got on her clothes or shoes. Eudora snuck through the clumps of trees, silent as a shadow, careful to not disturb the local wildlife as she hobbled vaguely in the direction of the girl in her vision. Again, Eudora vaguely knew everybody, spying on the locals and newcomers through a cat’s eye or a deck of tarots, pulling out a surprising number of death cards that did end in death. However, Eudora was most likely not going to find the home, possibly just the remnants of the family, but anything was better than being cooped up in her home. And if someone was hunting her again, staying away from home might throw them off.


Eudora finally saw the thickage of emerald trees and lush mud break and give way to streets and tall houses, dew clung to her clothes as she emerged from the forest like tree spirit. A very ancient and discarded tree spirit. She still felt beautiful, though.


Eudora wandered out into the tech-obsessed world again, looking round and seeing much of the same, a road out, houses, broken street lamps, and a lonely pub with no one inside. She started her march again.