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The Mythical School of Fey

"Ok, then. Here's a basic riddle.
What is greater than God, More evil than the devil, The poor have it,
The rich don't need it, And if you eat it, you'll die?"

Jayce waited for him to answer.

The Mythical School of Fey

"Well, Kuro, my name is Jayce Kostas. No worries about the evil aura you have, I don't mind a bit." he smiled slightly. "Would you like to try and answer a riddle?"

The Mythical School of Fey

Jayce looked over to where Celte was looking, and saw a man talking to the cat. "Oh, hello! Who might you be?"

Asylum for the Supernatural

Looks delicious! Accept the ham. "Yes... that will work. Thank you." He takes the plate of ham to his cell. He then takes out his lighter and burns most of the ham. Delicious! You may eat, now.

Asylum for the Supernatural

So Nceku walked to the lunchroom. "Can I have... some meat? Any kind... will do."

Asylum for the Supernatural

Go get me some lunch. So Nceku walked from the group therapy room to the lunch room. "Can I have... some food?"

Asylum for the Supernatural

"I get stressed whenever... people defy the gods... or try to chain me up. I also get stressed... whenever I try to think too much."

The Mythical School of Fey

"Meow meeow meuwr. Meow meow meow?" (It's nice to meet you. What's your name?)

Asylum for the Supernatural

"Hello. I am... Nceku Silwane. My illness is... the gods speak to me... and tell me what to do. My ability is... my devotion towards the gods allows me to summon a rage... that allows me to be strong." It was not as straining this time, as he recently has said this, during single therapy.

Asylum for the Supernatural

Nceku woke up to the sound of a guard knocking on his cell door. "Wake up, group therapy is about to begin." Get up, Nceku. I want to meet the fellow patients, and group therapy is the perfect place. Nceku woke up fully and stood up. He walked over to the open cell door and was escorted to the group therapy room. he took the nearest chair and sat down.