[hr][hr][center][h1][color=7fbf40]Sylvia Strange[/color][/h1][/center][center][img]http://68.media.tumblr.com/6df802f4019a92fe295bbc0570ae66f9/tumblr_inline_n6i8jctpU71sgladw.gif[/img][/center]
[hr][center][color=7fbf40][b]Location: Her Final Resting Place[/b][/color]
[color=7fbf40][b]Interacting With: Death[/b][/color][/center][hr][hr] 

Sylvia’s eyes were glazed over as she spun her head side to side aimlessly, unsure of what was going on or why. Every sound now felt so distant and fuzzy as if she was underwater. Her head swam with dark thoughts as she reclined further in her seat. Her expression was blank and frozen as she finally came to terms with what was happening. [i][color=c0fff4]”Oh God, am I going to die?”[/color][/i]

Sylvia’s death was a whole lot less dramatic than she was expecting. While she didn’t go out with a bang, she did pass away peacefully. Her vision darkened as her eyes fluttered close and the chill spread from the tips of her fingers to her core. At that moment, all she wanted to do was sleep. And that’s exactly what she did.

Sylvia felt a calming presence envelope her, leading her away from the material world and into a much more mystical plane. Sylvia was long gone now. 

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=c0fff4]Eudora Esmeralda Erebus
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[hr][center][color=c0fff4][b]Location: Church[/b][/color]
[color=c0fff4][b]Interacting With: No one[/b][/color][/center][hr][hr]

Eudora's eyes widened in shock as she felt the soul of one person leave, and the soul of another preparing to do the same. She clucked her tongue and spent a second praying for the departed before focusing again. Death seemed to be attracted to Eudora nowadays, she feared her life might be next. Everyone seemed to be dropping like flies around her. Or perhaps it was all chance that these things were happening near her. But then again, little is left to chance, especially in dark days like these. 

Eudora stuck to the walls, watching the scene unfold in front of her. The crumpled body on the floor, the group that huddled around the soon-to-be-corpse, she eyed everything with a sense of morbid curiosity. She spied a witch leaving the church, was this all her work? Eudora wanted to leave but stayed just in case she might become necessary. She was sent here for a reason, and she had to figure out why.