soulping | Room of the dead;

Room of the dead;

[Welcome to the land of the dead... It's not much of a land, but you're very much dead.

It's an empty and barren catacomb, filled with silently lamenting skeletons. Not that you can interact with them: You're ghostly, incorporeal. Your hands pass through everything you try to touch.

It is very cold, and you're not alone.]

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[ This is rather normal for her and it isn't really a surprise at this point ]

....really? They tout a horrible death and then return me to what I usually look like?

[ COMPLAINING TO WHOEVER IS ALSO DEAD hey guys what's up :T ]

[. . .]

[this isn't revival.]

[what the everloving fuck did nyssa do this time.]

[he's going to plop his incorporeal butt somewhere and curl up because wow dying sucked and wow gloss did the killing and w h y]

[ ...Wait, what.

What the hell kind of revival is this?!

He'd be a lot more vocal about this injustice if he wasn't still in fresh shock from being shot in the head, though, so for now he's just staring numbly at his incorporeal hands. He's pretty sure this isn't even supposed to be able... to happen to him, what... ]

Edited 2014-11-02 00:41 (UTC)