[hr][hr][center][h1][color=8040bf]Eudora Esmeralda Erebus[/color] and [color=6F7B70]Daniyal Lohi
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[hr][center][color=8040bf][b]Location: Fairgrounds[/b][/color]
[color=8040bf][b]Interacting With: The Kumakatok[/b][/color][/center][hr][hr]

As Daniyal completed inviting the voice, he suddenly felt very cold. He could feel his skin prickle and his hair stand on end, part of him was terrified that it was because he was still losing blood from some unknown wound. Was this it? Was he finally about to die after going through so much? He wrapped himself in the cloak, but not by his own volition. He wanted to look down but he couldn't, he wanted to call out but he couldn't. He could even breathe. He felt frozen but he was moving at the same time. The terror that wrecks someone's mind when they lose all control of themselves is terrifying and Daniyal wasn't exempt from it. He had to scream but had no mouth to do it by now. His body was not his own, his physical mouth moved and spoke words he didn't mean, but Daniyal's mouth didn't move. He was a stranger to his own body now. 

And Eudora herself was quick to notice, her eyes widening in shock as Daniyal let go of her and wrapped himself in the cloak in unnaturally fluid movements. She feared the worst. Had Mesophiles returned and possed Daniyal in an act of revenge? Eudora lept to action, pointing a shriveled finger at him and preparing to unleash an exorcism, but the suddenly conjured scythe and ancient voice made her pause. Something about death warnings and a Kumakatok popped in her mind. She held back the exorcism but kept the finger pointed at him - at [i]it[/i] - while it recited a warning. [color=8040bf]"I'll tolerate you for now,"[/color] Eudora breathed, panic rising in her voice, [color=8040bf]"But if you dare harm him or anyone else I'll throw you into the deepest parts of the Underworld."[/color] Eudora had seen enough dead bodies for today.