[hr][hr][center][h1][s][color=8040bf]Eudora Esmeralda Erebus[/color][/s] and [color=6F7B70]Daniyal Lohi
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[hr][center][color=8040bf][b]Location: Hel’s Hall[/b][/color]
[color=8040bf][b]Interacting With: The kuma-tock off![/b][/color][/center][hr][hr]

Ah yes, tell it to get out, why didn't he think of that?

The good thing about insane, uncontrollable panic is that it makes asking for things a lot easier. He briefly detached his mind from the angel's, now blind and deaf to all that was going on the physical world as he focused his consciousness back on the spirit and screamed. 

And see, another good thing about suffering intense panic while being a consciousness with nobody is that your throat doesn't get raw because you don't have one. And so he screamed, shrieked, yowled, shouted, moaned, bellowed, wailed, and hollered right in his own hear, crying out "Get out of my body" and "I demand you leave this physical vessel" on and on, each other message a derivative of the first one with more and more obscenities woven into the message. No way he was going to let his body stick around a literal god of death. He just hoped getting it out would be as easy as letting it in.

He also made a mental note to apologise to the spirit later.