Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190421032824/@comment-29038468-20190503170750

Spiders start coming out of the walls and from every crevice and start filing up my sleeves. My face grows pale a bit. "I don't mean to rush you Joseph, but things aren't looking so hot with the others..." I state with a worried expression.

Ophelia's eyes go wide and she sort of spaces out. Images play out in sequence in her mind, no, it's more accurate to say she 'sees' a 'clip' of what will happen play out in front of her like a movie she's watching.