Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20190211022052/@comment-30655593-20190213003719

''Oculus would slowly drift to sleep... And next morning as the sun was rising wake up with a yawn.''

MEANWHILE

''As Fleur traveled down the hallway she could see that the statues were slowly becoming more and more strange. Some looking decrepit, some seemingly melting, some with screaming expressions, and some becoming twisted in unnatural ways.''