[Game thread] Skull Ruins Pokerole

[PhantomUnderYourDesk]

V..... Voic........ A Voice within her head and mind..... Usually hearing one so clearly would either scare one to the core or cause one to highly question their sanity (or both), but not in Shiva's case. Oh no... She has gotten used to such a thing long ago and made peace with it. She could not silent things within her. Why should she? Still, she's mentally fine aside from her flucctuating mood swings, depressive traits put aside here.

That feeling of being uplifted... It felt SO pleasant, if she could she'd grant Lilith a dear smile here as it reminds her on floating under her Telekinesis. Ah, they have to repeat this once again... Or find a medical institute where they are conducting this sensory deprivation.......Haaaaaahhhhhh....

That Cottonwood Tree - why did it appear so graphically within her mind? This was way more vivid that her infamous imagination could picture it, almost as vivid and real like that Zoroark's.... No, this was JUST as real as everything the black fox has shown her more than once. Things were so innocent back then when she was younger... But, she enjoyed this Tree. Remembers it and the white fluff growing on it... How she has practiced 'Skirl of the Southern Wind' right there under its guard and spend some peaceful time despite back in Stair things were so serious - she allowed her to do so. Now, she felt like she could pluck one of the cottonballs right from the air to hug it for no other reason than nostalgia.

Way too quickly the scene faded however, and that feeling of POWER washed over her. Shiva didn't flinch, even if she wouldn't be paralyzed. She said she would welcome this might and any change it'd bring - now was not the moment to be scared and deny what she promised. Her already open beyond the ordinary mind, that figurative Castle of her Mind - the inhabitants there were probably starring up to the sky in wonder and amazement as another extension has been added, completely with tower and gargoyles. To say that Shiva herself enjoyed this to the upmost and tried to catch this feeling with every fiber of her being would yet be underestimated.

Shiva doesn't know if the Voice would hear or even answer, but still a long and honest 'Thank You' began to echo from within her. She'll accept this gift.... This experience, being able to share such a moment with her precious and gothlike Psychic Type, this vanishing of her exhaustion and replacement with vigor -

- she will never forget this moment.


(Is she able to take her hand from the Gauntlet or is something preventing her from doing so? Ah, and I guess now her semi-mad state is replaced with some pure calmness.)