¢håþ†êr lðåÐïñg...
lðåÐïñg ¢ðmþlê†ê.
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THE ENTITY STARES AT YUI, WHO STARES BACK.
The entity has white hair with a green ombre and some blue highlights, like Billie Eyelash but inverted, albino and evil.
...scratch that, just inverted and albino.
Her eyes, currently wide with shock, seem like deep voids- which contrast with her extremely pale skin. Her cape is of a charcoalic shade, and its clasp is an acid-green jewel with blue wiring. She has on a v-neck top with poufed, slit sleeves and ankle-length, fitting pants; bound together with a double-lined belt adorned with a four-pointed star and glittery mesh.
The two are on the floor, the entity on the bottom with Yui on the top. With their hair splayed and clothes ruffled, it certainly seems suggestive. Yui, suddenly realizing this, sweeps herself off the entity and extends a hand; all the while praying Spirit wouldn't say a thing and embarrass her in front of another entity.
She, of course, totally ignores the fact that the entity probably wants to kill her. Or maybe she doesn't...
"Sorry about that," Yui says sheepishly, and offers a cute smile- concealing a sharp blade in her sleeves. "Hide pushed me."
"Snitch," Hide mumbles from within the closet. Yui decides to ignore him, readying the dagger.
The entity slowly takes the hand, rising up to her full height. She dusts herself off, hiding her face the whole time, and then slowly takes a step away. Yui slowly sighs in relief, and secretly flips the sharp-edged weapon into its position on a strap, secure on her thigh.
While she arranges her weapons, the entity continues to avoid looking at her and walks. First a brisk trot, then a full-on dash, the entity speeds directly through the door on the other side of the room, passing through it like Spirit.
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Unbeknownst to Yui, the entity is glitched into a different room- abundant in sofas and couches, accompanied by a flickering fireplace and a comfy rug- by purple sparks. Unbothered at the sudden change of place, the entity sits herself down on the rug with her back to the wall, huffing, and covers her cheeks which are dusted with pink.
"Ambush?" Spirit asks with care evident in her voice.
"Where dafuq did you come from, Spirit?" Ambush groans. She likes using slang she learns from humans.
"You okay?" Spirit sits down beside Ambush. "You didn't kill her, did you?"
"My time was nearly up," she mutters, holding out a hand in anticipation.
"That's never stopped you," Spirit argues, materializing a lollipop into the waiting hand. "What really happened?"
"...you didn't see?" Ambush realizes, raising her head. "Thank the Rift!" she whispers, then coughs. Popping the lollipop into her mouth, she adds on, "Nothing important happened. Mmm, sour grape! Where were you?"
"...the Screeches were acting up," replies Spirit, sighing. "They haven't gotten to even scare the girl yet. She's always got a lighter."
"Probably a Player, huh?" Ambush sighs, standing up. She mutters, "No one told me this Player was pretty. It's a crime."
"Have you never met a Player?" Spirit is absolutely confused. How could Ambush not have met a Player? Multiple Players have been killed by yours truly here. "Beauty doesn't tell for skill, but really- people here are usually quite good-looking. For whatever reason."
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The Hotel
Adventure[DOORS FANFICTION] She is an investigator. An investigator of the dark, of the spiritual, of the angels and demons, of secrets. She is a cryptozoologist. This hotel... this place was the closest she could get to that world. An old rumor. She enters...
