Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20180129171243/@comment-31749612-20180206030434

''Whiskey felt like he was flashing in and out of reality, like he was disappearing and reappearing. He dropped the paper and slowly started to walk toward the gem, occasionally stopping, because of the small control of himself he had left. ''

"A-Ah!? Who are y-you!?" He demanded, slowly looking around while making his way toward the gem.