I guess Pather's favorite spot to sleep is my wrists, since she's pinning me to my laptop right now.
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Post by Cain the Scorched on Dec 5, 2017 6:40:27 GMT -5
"WHAT!?"
Cain flared, seeming to expand with the volume of his words. He turned around, staring at Alex in disbelief. The ghost hovered in the air, almost vibrating with anger. "The Stone is dangerous! It was corrupted, and you want me to recreate it??" He threw his hands in the air, zipping away and back again, pacing. "Alex! It was good once, but it is too powerful either way! No one should have that much power!"
Cain grumbled, his silvery form darkening before he disappeared through a wall. After a few minutes he was back in the head auror's office. "Tell me there's another way," he asked desperately. But they both knew there wasn't another way. Cain knew the desperation and dispair that had descended upon them just as much as Alex did.