20 to the bank.
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8 souls swirl about a rose bed, a huge plant with razor tipped teeth snapping at them as they perform their synchronized game, eerie laughs emanating from them as they avoid being caught. Crawling forward you suddenly leap up and swish your net down upon them all as they avoid the giant plant, capturing them, you walk off whistling while the plant glares at you.
8 souls swirl about a rose bed, a huge plant with razor tipped teeth snapping at them as they perform their synchronized game, eerie laughs emanating from them as they avoid being caught. Crawling forward you suddenly leap up and swish your net down upon them all as they avoid the giant plant, capturing them, you walk off whistling while the plant glares at you.
3 souls drift out lazily from under a bush, their auras swirling like a dance. First doing an over the top pose, you dash forward and swoop your net down upon them.
4 souls drift out lazily from under a bush, their auras swirling like a dance. First doing an over the top pose, you dash forward and swoop your net down upon them.
TheGodessOfMischief wrote:
Who You Gonna Call? Me because I want to capture some souls!
Username: TheGodessOfMischief
It’s a face off, ten souls all hover across the path from you in the shape of an arrow, your face is a picture of concentration. You and the souls charge forward while epic battle music plays. Meeting in the middle the sound of frantic whooshing can be heard. The mist parts to reveal you with a bulging net full of the now peaceful souls.
exousia wrote:
Who You Gonna Call? Me because I want to capture some souls!
Username: exousia
7 souls bob along the surface of a pond, revealing things under the water you really wish you hadn’t seen. Edging closer, a look of concentration on your face, you swing your net down capturing them all inside.
NARANDA wrote:
Who You Gonna Call? Me because I want to capture some souls!
Username: NARANDA
It has been 24 hours, correct?
If not then I'll post my form again later.
It’s a face off, ten souls all hover across the path from you in the shape of an arrow, your face is a picture of concentration. You and the souls charge forward while epic battle music plays. Meeting in the middle the sound of frantic whooshing can be heard. The mist parts to reveal you with a bulging net full of the now peaceful souls.