First Scare | Video

[shadowbound]

[The video feed comes to life, revealing one of the cabins. Limited light filters in from the window, drapes pulled closed, but a single candle lit up the desk in which a figure sat at.

The flame flickers, revealing a man's face, highlighting his displeased face. With his lips pursed, silver eyes narrow at the video feed, which changed to gold whenever the light from the candle shone in their direction.

Those eyes roll in their sockets, and the man looks away, his face enveloped in shadows once more.]

This is ridiculous. [He mutters into the darkness, exhaling heavily through his nostrils.]

Reduced to nothing but almost a mere mortal. [The spirit lifts his hand, his eyes concentrating on it. But for the nth time, nothing came. His hand shook and the side of his fist slams onto the desk.]

Locked up like some criminal. Unacceptable. This is no place for me. [His hand soon rests on his face, running down the front of it, pulling at skin.]

What am I even talking about; no one will hear me on this thing. Why even bother?

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[mistconduct]

[Chris sees that look, and looks a little contrite in response. He really does need to work on his people skills]

Uh.

Fuck.

Hey, I mean. At least you can't fucking die, again. Whatever happens, inmates bounce back.

[kingofnightmares]

[He lifts a hand, sensing his concern.]

I'll be fine. I just need to adjust to the idea that I don't have my powers here to protect myself with.

[mistconduct]

Sure you'll be fine, Spooky.

[kingofnightmares]

I don't need anyone holding my hand. I can deal with it.

[mistconduct]

All right, all right, jesus. You can handle it, fuck.