Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190627072353/@comment-26517142-20190817025432

Ashton was in a dark place. He was surrounded by women with maroon-colored plasm glowing from their bodies. Their heads were adorned by a cow's skull and horns. They all frolicked around Ashton. As soon as he woke up their eyes darted towards him.

"Oh look! He stirs."

"Our little storyteller."

"Wakey wakey."

The ghosts all laugh. It seemed they were Mamono. One that Ashton isn't familiar with.