>>6033139You, Ichie, and Suan De walk into the unsealed room. Without the malignant energy, the place is indistinguishable from what’s outside stylistically speaking. Sealed windows, decaying walls, dusty floors. You name it. The big difference is that there’s no sign of life here (spider webs). As for more prominent differences, there are two old bunk beds, two chests by the front of them, two drawers, and one broken wardrobe with the same seals as the door, and within it, an old radio. You call it a radio, but the carvings on it remind you of what you found in the temple of Kindness and Understanding more than any other model that you’ve seen before. It’s not like you see radios in your day-to-day life.
“Y-You hear that voice…?” Ichie starts getting panicky.
“No.” Suan De retorts as she investigates the surroundings.
“It’s not time to be joking around! It’s loud and clear!” Ichie has little patience towards the dragon.
“What is it saying?” You wonder.
“I can’t relay this message! It’s far too obscene! What a potty mouth…” Ichie has a reputation to keep.
“Just say it.” Suan De glares.
“S-She’s talking about this place, pardon my words, being a <span class="mu-s">dump</span>. That no living being should be conscripted to a space like this. And she’s damning those who are members of the Temple of Courage.” Ichie feels disgusted saying this.
<span class="mu-s">What do you do?</span>
>Tell Ichie to be strong and to keep talking. You will all excuse her for using bad language.>Tell Ichie that she’s talking to her entity. Nobody but her can hear it.>Give permission to the ghost to take over Ichie’s body, and talk. She’s safe indoors from the Flying Referees.>Write In.(Only Reply of the Day, we continue tomorrow!)
