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He quickly covered it with his hair again. "It's my Curse Mark. Every kid who was cursed by magic has one, but it doesn't have to be on the eye. The Mark could be a tattoo-looking thing on your body, which most cases are." Corpes scooted away from Kiara. From either he wanted space or he was letting Kiara into the bed more was uncertain at the moment.
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"Hey, don't give me that," Corpes growled, "I'm fine, okay? Don't worry about me." He took off his mask completely and sit it down on the small table nearby.

"That's terrible. I hope you broke his nose."
Oh, Corpes: doesn't really know how to comfort people
Oh, Corpes: doesn't really know how to comfort people
Corpes laughed in approval. "Hah! Great job, sister!"


*I get my bow out, and knock it with an arrow.*
“Let’s just walk, and see we’re we get!”
*I walk forward, going through a doorway*
((This story is great guys! Keep it up!))
Corpes joined her. "Yeah. I always liked to stargaze when I couldn't sleep in my world."

"Same here, when the nights were warm I would sleep outside and look at all the constellations."
Corpes sighed. "Now if only we can get out of this hell and DO that."
Corpes thought for a bit. He called out. "Vincere! Aurora!" Soon, two ghosts faded into life: one red and one blue. The ghosts would posses the bed and drag it to the window.
Corpes thought for a bit. He called out. "Vincere! Aurora!" Soon, two ghosts faded into life: one red and one blue. The ghosts would posses the bed and drag it to the window.

"With my Curse, of course. My Curse allows me to control and summon the spirits I've collected. The ghost can take control of things for me, and I give orders in my mind on what to do with it. They can control just about anything, but the heavier the object the more spirits it needs to move fully."
"Yeah, there's more to it, but eh. who cares?" He nodded to the bed. "I moved it so you can sleep closer to the stars, or just relax on the bed and staregaze. Or something.'' He grabbed a pillow and threw it on the rug.

"Sure. I slept on dirt for days. How bad can this be?" He laid down on the rug. "What, you wanted me to lay down with you or something?"


He didn't say anything for a bit. Moments later, a lighter flame ignited, and Corpes relit some candles to keep the room light but not too light.
"I...hate the dark." Corpes muttered, wishing for a blanket and hugged his knees.

"Thanks." He grabbed the cover and wrapped himself in it. "I moved that bed and you won't even enjoy the view. I would, you selfish brat." Corpes said bitterly, but he laughed in good nature

*He quickly looked around, looked for the person that just stabbed his new friend. But he didn’t find a person, he found a monster. It looked like a monkey and a chameleon mixed together. Alvay shot it with an arrow, he then ran and tackled it. He then pulled out his knife, and stabbed the thing. He let it drop to the floor, and ran back over to Biana. He picked her up, and carried her out to the hall. After he set her down, he quickly dressed the wound.*
He laughed again...just a bit sadder. "Alright alright."