#(lost phantom)

[Lace walks slowly, her pin lowered, but held firm.]

[If there could be any other way, she would take it. But she has no idea were to begin. Could Phantom hear if she spoke to them? Is there anything that could counter the void? Anything other than that flower... ]

[Phantom is barely moving, it simply stands there, swaying slightely, staring at Lace with their unmasked, eyeless face. Are they aware of what is going on?]

Phantom....? Sibling.... I.... I am here now. I....

Please do not make me hurt you....

[Phantom does not react.]

Sibling..... Can you recognise me?

[Phantom still does not react. Lace continues to walk towards them, slowly....]

Phantom : hp (??/??)

Attack : d8 (1 mask damage (mostly))

Défense : d4

Lace : hp (5/5)

Attack : d6 (1 mask damage (mostly))

Défense : d8

(The dice used by the siblings in this fight is more représentative of their state of mind than of their power levels.)

[As Lace walks, Phantom suddenly seems to come alive. They tilt their head to the side, and take a few cautious steps foward...]

Phantom? You can tell it's me, can you not?

Everything will be alright. I do not wish to hurt you.

[Phantom's attack roll : 3]

[Lace's défense roll : 7]

[Lace's attack roll : 5]

[As Lace approaches, the void surrounding Phantom starts to churn. A single void tendril shoots up, heading straight for Lace's head.]

[She quickely steps to the side, the void barely missing her face.]

[The situation has turned from a rescue attempt to a fight for her own life. In a split second, her fighting instincts take over. She dives towards her sibling, and without à thought, she slashes.]

[Phantom's défense roll : 3]

[Phantom barely has time to react to the attack.]

[It takes a second for Lace to realise what she has doen, or for Phantom to react. Both siblings seem stunned by the attack.]

[Phantom's hp : (??/??) - 2]

Sibling... I... I didn't.........

[Lace loosened her grip on her pin.]

[Phantom's attack roll : 2]

[Lace's défense roll : 5]

[A second void tendril rises to grab Lace. It is easily avoided. Lace simply jumps back... and fully lets go of her pin as she does so.]

[Phantom throws the pin behind them, out of Lace's reach...]

[Lace is now disarmed, but she does not intend to be for long. As much as she would rather not hurt her dear sibling, she cannot ignore blatant reality. She will have to fight.]

[While evading Phantom's void tendrils, she has moved closer to her garden.]

[They may not be much of a weapon, but they will do.]

[Lace is now wielding her shears as à weapon.]

[Lace's current hp : 5/5]

[Phantom's current hp : ??/?? - 2]

(Ooc note : do not expect the rest of the fight to have this many drawing)

So the Lost Phantom fight has just ended, and I feel like writing more from Lost Phantom's perspective.

So if anyone wants to send an ask, I'll answer it :3

They will answer in the same state of mind that they're in during they fight (very scared and confused, not fully lucid) so please be nice to them.

You can be silly but please don't try to confuse them on purpose they don't deserve that right now.

they are alive

They were not injured

[The grub....?]

[Phantom tries to focus...]

[What grub? Why does this feel important?]

[Why are they so relieved to hear this?]

[The image of à small, fluffy green creature comes back to Phantom's mind. Or were there two?]

[What are their names? Phantom cannot remember.....]

[No matter. They are safe. That is all that matters.]

📦

@thenotfakeskynx

[Phantom does not seem to respond to the box.]

[They stare at it. Perhaps they see it. But they do not move, do not speak.]

[She opens her eyes... Something is off... Something is missing.]

[Someone is missing.]

[Her hands are shaking as she holds the mask. She sits there, immobile for afew instants. She knows what comes next. She is not looking foward to it.]

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So..... it has happened....

[Slowly, Lace gets up. She grabs her pins with shaking fingers. She follows the trail of void, each of her steps heavy with hésitation.]

Don't worry Phantom... I am coming.....

You will be alright... we will both be alright...

[She cannot tell if her words are truly for her Sibling, or for herself.]

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Can you hear me....?

Sibling.....?

It will be alright I promise I promise I will save you from this.....

[Phantom does not react.]