[Game thread] Skull Ruins Pokerole

[Lord Windos]

This makes Ventus a pale blue, a slight mirror of Litwick's own color, though still a human shade. He gets immediately very sleepy and a bit light-headed. It feels like donating blood, though a Nurse Joy would find Ventus still had his whole allotment.

His senses become murky - except he can see himself, Litwick, and Shiva, outlined clearly and sharply. In fact, while concentrating, he can even see a very faint outline of the trainer in the next room, who seems to have some kind of warm-blooded Pokemon out of its ball.

Whoa.

The researcher had to suppress the shivers/slight Pain and the wave of exhaustion/light headedness that naturally came with tearing off a chuck of your lifeforce and feeding it to ravenous Ghost type, as he both didn't want Litwick to get any ideas to take advantage of his weakness AND worry Shiva about this. Such was the nature of sharing lifeforce: it was always a draining experience, but he must remain strong if he didn't want to end up with more problems than the ones he's dealing with right now! What perked his interest, though, was the sudden and explicit ability to perceive what appeared to be the spiritual auras of everyone in this room and the next one over.

'Interesting.......this never......occurred when I......feed other.....Ghost types.....before. Is this a......unique reaction.......for Cheshiran Litwick.......or perhaps a......delayed, latent reaction.....? Graagh.....can't think straight.....too muddled. Will contemplate later......' Ventus thought, giving Litwick a cheerful smile that belayed none of the weariness. "I do hope you enjoyed your meal, Litwick. Seeing as your flames looked a bit wane, I thought to give you a bigger treat for the hard effort you put in Shiva's battle. Now, " he said, before he turned his gaze over to Shiva, "I'll return you to into Shiva's care. Don't misbehave, please."

He then deposited Litwick on Shiva open palm, before slowly laying down on the bed and resting his head on a pillow. "My dear, while I am perfectly alright, providing nourishment to your Litwick was a bit tiring, so I believe I'll turn in early tonight. Don't worry about me, alright......?" Ventus said, before he closed his eyes and slowly dozed off into slumber land. If the candlestick spirit tried anything at this point, then its predatory efforts would be meet with a sudden and terrifying encounter with Apsis, as she would let herself out of her Pokeball to 'deal' with them!

Order: Due to giving a little under half his HP , feeling quite out of it and being tired after a long, fulfilling day of work, I'm going to have Ventus pass out right their, with Apsis acting as a guarden to his slumber. Sorry Dragonstrike, but looks like that conversation will be happening tomorrow!