Talk:Kakuen/@comment-173.73.56.68-20160612160416/@comment-26492770-20160710052637

I wave my hand at them. "You will give me my clothes back," I calmly order.

The trio of Kakuens go from being playful and mischeivous to being completely obedient. "We will give you your clothes back," they all spoke in monotone voices. They all walk over to me and hand me my clothes.

After getting myself dressed, I thank them for being so cooperative. I leave, and the mind control wears off the moment I'm out of the area. The Kakuens are left feeling light-headed, and can only recall everything between me waving my hand and them snapping out of the mind control as a blur.