- Location
- Wörms, the half continent
Something is here. It watches us.After giving the victims an improvised pyre via alchemy, the group regained the vehicle, leaving the morbid place behind. Knowing that the perpetrator was more than likely still at large was a disturbing thought, but there was nothing to be done about it for now. The road was still as deserted as ever, the only inconvenience being the rain that started to fall during the trip. Nonetheless, they managed to make good way, and when their truck finally stopped out of fuel, they had finally reached the suburbs of Memphis. Yet, there was no sign of survivors to be found, it seemed. Whether they were hiding, dead, or the rumours had been false from the start, it was hard to tell. All they could see was abandoned, and more often than not, collapsed buildings, cars left alone in the streets, and signs of devastation everywhere. Yet, no body was to be found, despite the obvious fact that this place had been the theater of yet another tragedy. There is a presence looming in the sky, above the clouds...
Powerful spiritual pressure, like a menos... We should be cautious. Not that you know caution from Russel's Teapot, but oh well.
Cat looked up at the graying sky. There was a pressure, like a thunderstorm about to break. Rain was fun.
"Elizabeth, Daniel, the voices in my head say that we should be cautious! Something in the clouds! Maybe its the Yellow King, Hastur all full of Wroth!"
Cat smiled at the clouds and flexed a hand. A wall of air appeared above her, held taught like the skin of a drum.
Her other hand held flat above her, Cat started to speak.
"Oh hail, blue thunder of God! Shatter your lightning form and redress the plane! Oh mountain, summon four rocks and call them nothing, and from them draw six lines and call them not! Become crystal, angel of thunder, and through the license of the one called I Am tread not the base earth! Bakudo: 73. Tozanshō"
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