Reality was Sammy had done horrible this place had sapped her of her full fear and so she wasn't smashing shadows through walls and bring the tempature down to 'you are a corpse' cold while slugging it out. That fact alone bothered her but she didn't say anything about it as she cracked her neck collecting what she could off the shadows remains.

"We should all be fine, the place seems to be draining fear, and replacing it. Every few hours I feel fit minus the fact I'm lagging in other departments."

OOC Jacob Thatch

HP: 50/50
Character's name: Jacob Thatch
Character's faction: Prison
Character's journal link: Journal
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BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Jacob Day 0 Usually looks kind of irritated or bored, stands 5’11 skinny, tries to dress nice given the situation.


OOC Sammy

Name: Samantha “Sammy” Lee
Faction: Halloween Student
Suspecies/Division: Undead (Class Warrior favorite colors black purple green…)
General appearance: Sup? standing at 5’7 the ghoul rocks a dark black jacket rolled at the sleeves trimmed with red. She looks like some military brat with a burne right arm of bones Her eyes don’t exist, they’re empty sockets filled with flickering purple flames. She also carries This The weapon looks like a gold pendant off her hip until the artifact is summoned
HP: 50/50


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